Ma, come met all my buds

Been through lots, dirt and suds

We find our friendships always lasts

even with our different pasts

but you only see the white

to you, they're the only right

but Mama, you're so wrong

it's been different for so long

you see, I've got this man so fine

I can't believe that he is mine

cause he loves me for me

and it doesn't matter what color he be

black or white, red of yellow

he is still my favorite fellow

It's time to stop looking with your eyes

and find the greatness that's inside

all that goodness that I see

and just be happy for me