Sweet Potato

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