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