Black, White, Tan

Momma looks like coffee, Daddy looks like cream

Baby is a mocha drop, American dream

All the colors of the rainbow are in her family tree

Woven all together in a paisley tapestry

She holds real tightly to her parents' hands

Baby loves that woman, she loves that man

And her soul gives a smile, 'cause she understands

That love is black, white, tan

Yeah, yeah, yeah, black, white, tan

Everyone is precious in the Father's site

It don't matter red or yellow, black or white

He just loves ya, 'cause He loves ya

I tell you this is true

You are not a color and a color is not you

So hold real tightly to your Daddy's hands

'Cause he loves that woman, He loves that man

And let your soul smile give a smile 'cause you

understand

That love is black, white, tan

yeah, yeah, yeah, black, white, tan

Na, na, na, na, na . . .

So hold real tightly to your Daddy's hands

'Cause he loves that woman, daddy loves that man

And let your soul give a smile every once in a while

Let your soul give a smile every once in a while

'Cause love is black, white, tan

Yeah, I know God's love is black, white, tan

Yes, I know that God's love is black, white, tan