"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 their not civilized you see
Look at the way 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 black 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"
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