Verse
C#
Be my sweet potato.
C#
Be my honey lamb.
G#
Dance around the campfire,
C#
Hang around a while.
Verse II.
C#
Well, I been caught steelin',
C#
Someone else's vibe.
G#
Everybody loves or hates us,
C#
But we're still alive.
Chorus...
G#
Well we wake up in the morning,
G#
Cup of coffee, grab your bags.
C#
Jump into the Caddie,
C#
'cause this tourin' ain't a drag.
G#
They were overrated, educated,
G#
I suppose a little jaded.
C#
When I get off this,
C#
I think I'm gonna have to be sedated...
C#
So be my sweet potato,
C#
I'll be your honey lamb.
G#
Give me some black tupelo,
C#
I been caught again. Shit!
Verse III.
C#
Went to New York City,
C#
But I came right back.
G#
Everyone was cool there,
C#
I couldn't get no slack.
Verse IV.
C#
You see me in the papers,
C#
You seen me in the voice,
G#
I think I'd stay in Dixie,
C#
If I had the choice.
(repeat chorus...)