Negro Observer

Well, I don't know what Well, I don't know who I don't know where or when Well, I don't know him And I don't know they Well, I don't know thick or thin Landing in empty parking lots In deserted discount stores Negro Observers Are landing by the scores Talking down in their low-rider cars From a blue tone Venus and Mars Negro Observers Are counting heads in singles bars Walking up and down the empty boulevard Negro Observers With muscles that are very hard Walking up and down and a falling everywhere Negro Observers flying through the air And they don't know what goes on But the Negro Observers are big and strong