Black Is A Moocher - Original Broadway Cast/2000

Black is a moocher and I like it like that
Three-pocket poocher
And I like it like that
I like him the way that he is
He is no innocent
And Christ, he's guilty where it counts
I use him daily in increasin' amounts
And I like it like that
Uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh uh-huh
I like it like that
Mmhm mmhm mmhm
Like it, like it
In the morning light when he rubs his beard
Then he touches me
In the afternoon, when he draws my bath
Then undresses me
Come round curtain time
Then he spends my dough
And he cheats on me
'Round the quarter-moon
Then he drinks too much
And he cries for me
Breaking a stray in ain't so hard
Had to teach him to play in my backyard

Black is a liar
And I like it like that
Thinks with his wire
And I like it like that
I'm in for the thrill of the kill
If I can't have him
Then nobody will

(I need, I need) I need to feel his touch
(I need, I need) I need to feel his sex
I need to feel your sex
I need to hear my name
I need your fire (need his fire)
I need your breath
I need your blood (need)
I need your lust
Lust!
Lust!



Credits
Writer(s): Michael John La Chiusa
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