Baby, they diggin' my potatoes Lord, they trampin' on my vine Now I've got a special plan now baby Lord, that a-restin' on my mind Now, I don't want no cabbage sprouts Bring me a solid head Suppose they call the wagon . . . I catched him in my bed You know they diggin' my potatoes Lord, they trampin' on my vine Now my vines is all green 'tattoos they all red Never found a bruised one Till I caught them in my bed You know they diggin' my potatoes Lord, they trampin' on my vine Now, I've been all around Lookin' up and down Never found my baby 'cause she was layin' in another town I know she's diggin' my potatoes Lord, she's trampin' on my vine Yes, now I got a special plan now baby Lord, that a-restin' on my mind Yes, I've got a special plan now baby Lord, that a-restin' on my mind