Black Berries, Pt. 2 - Mono

Swing your basket on your arm

And sing and sing and sing and sing this song

"The blacker the berry" all at the same time

The blacker the berry

Yeah, yeah

The sweeter the juice

I like black berries

And everywhere I go, that's my excuse

I can still hear them singing the song

If you listen hard enough, you'll hear, listen to that again

The sweeter the juice

The blacker the berry, that's thе way he sung it

You know he sung it like, "Blackеr the berry"

I like black berries, that's my excuse

Sing it soft, Kelly

The black, the black, the black, the black, the black, the black, the black

Sweeter the juice

Sing it one more time, hey

Little baby

The sweeter the juice

I like black berries

I like black berries, that's my excuse

Sing the, sing the, sing, sing the song

Blacker the berry

Sweeter the juice

Blacker the berries

Sweeter the juice

I like black berries

I like black berries, that's my excuse

And we would walk along

And sing, sing, sing the song

Come on, sing

Lord, have mercy

Keep on singing

The blacker the berry

The sweeter the juice

I like black berries

I like black berries, that's my excuse

Yeah, yeah

The blacker the berries

Black berry