I'm the wife of the boss of the company

And I always make my husband answer to me

With what he says about the blacks, I totally agree

The main problem is, they're not civilized, you see

Look at the way that they squabble between themselves

Rioting at funerals--they'll surely go to hell

If you gave them nice houses, they'd only burn them down

You don't get that in a white man's town

And boycotting products won't do them any good

You see they need the trade to help buy food

And when I visit my niece on her beautiful homestead

The blacks who work for her seem really quite content

So I'll agree with my husband--let things stay as they are

That's always been his motto, and we've gone far