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. 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