Cross

My old man's a white old man
And my old mother's black

If I ever cursed my white old man
I take my curses back

If I ever cursed my black old mother
And wished she were in hell

I am sorry for that
And now I wish her well

My old man died in a big fine house
My ma died in a shack

I wonder where I am going to die
Being neither white nor black.

GREAT WORDS OF A FAMOUS AUTHOR!