Sweet Potato Lyrics
G-D-GD-G Be my sweet potato Be my honey lamb dance around the campfire hang around a while Well, I been caught stealin' someone else's vibe, everybody loves or hates us, but we're still alive CHORUS: Well wake up in the morning cup of coffee, grab your bags jump into the caddie 'cause this tourin' ain't a drag. They say overrated, educated I suppose a little jaded. When I get off this I think I'm gonna have to be sedated. So be my sweet potato, I'll be your honey lamb, give me some black tupelo, I been caught again. Shit! I went to New York City, but then I come right back, everyone was cool there, I couldn't get no slack You seen me in the papers, You seen me in the Voice, I think I'd stay in Dixie, if I had the choice. CHORUS
Cracker Sweet Potato
