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