Sweet Potato Lyrics
| Song | Sweet Potato |
| Artist | Cracker |
| Album | Kerosene Hat |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| G-d-g | |
| D-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 |
| Gdg | |
| Dg | |
| 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 |
| Gdg | |
| Dg | |
| 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 |
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