White Boy

I was walking down the street, when a lady caught my eyeAs I walked right by her, she said, 'Ooooh, my, oh my!'If you step this way, boy, I'll give it to you freeI said, 'I'll think about it', and you know what she said to me?'I need a little white boy'And I feel that you're the type, boy'I need a little white boy'And you sure are lookin' right, boyI said, 'Now wait a minute, you're comin' on too strong'I got a feelin' you're a lady of the night, but you know I could be wrongShe said, 'Awe, come on, son, you got to learn how to relax'And even if I was one, wouldn't charge you any tax!I woke up the next morning, and I knew that I'd gone wrongI had to find a way to warn you, that's why I wrote this songIf you ever come across a lady who's givin' up for freeI advise you to stay away, 'cause she's got some kind of disease