There's no more taters
The frost done k**ed the vine
The frost done k**ed the vine
There's ain't no more good times
With that gal of mine
I ain't never loved, lord
And I hoped I never will
And I hoped I never will
For that desperate proposition
Will sure get a good man k**ed
Whoaaa ohhhh ohhh whooaa hoohh hooooo hoo
Whoaaa ohhhh ohhh whooaa hoohh hooooo hoo
That desperate proposition
Will sure get a good man k**ed
I got twelve little puppies
Ten big shaggy hounds
Ten big shaggy hounds
And that's all I need to
Track my little gal down
Whoaaa ohhhh ohhh whooaa hoohh hooooo hoo
Whoaaa ohhhh ohhh whooaa hoohh hooooo hoo
And that's all I need to
Track my little gal down
There's no more taters
The frost done k**ed the vine
The frost done k**ed the vine
There's ain't no more good times
With that gal of mine