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
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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. sh**!
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