The Wailing Souls - Sweet black angel

Free the sweet black slave, free the sweet black slave. ^G

Got a sweet^D black^G angel, got a ^Dpin u^Gp girl Got a sweet^D black^G angel, up upon^D my^G wall Well, she^D ain't no^G singer and she ai^Dn't no^G star But she sure^D look^G good and she mo^Dve s^Go fast.

Yes the girl in^Em danger, yes the girl in^Am chains Yet she keep on^D pushin', would you do the^G same She's countin' up the^Em minutes, she's countin' up the^Am days She's a sweet black^D angel, oooh, not a sweet blac^Gk slave. not a swee^Dt black^G slave, not a swee^Dt black ^Gslave. not a swee^Dt black^G slave, not a swee^Dt black ^Gslave.

T^Den little^G youths sittin' on^D the^G wall Their brothers^D been^G fallin', fallin'^D one by^G one For^D the^G judges in a ju^Ddges^G court, Now the^D judge he's gonna^G judge her, for all^D that he's^G worth.

But the girl in^Em danger, yes the girl in^Am chains Yet she keep on^D pushin', would you take her^G place She's countin' up the^Em minutes, she's countin' up the^Am days She's a sweet black^D angel, not a gun toting teacher ^DNot a red lovin' school mom, ain't someone gonna free her Free the sweet blac^Gk slave, free the sweet^D black^G slave. Free the sw^Deet blac^Gk slave, free the swe^Det bla^Gck slave...