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• Текст, перевод и аккорды “Sweet Potato”

• 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 elses vibe, Everybody loves or hates us, But were still alive Chorus: Well wake up in the morning Cup of coffee, grab your bags Jump into the caddie cause this tourin aint a drag. They say overrated, educated I suppose a little jaded. When I get off this I think Im gonna have to be sedated. So be my sweet potato, Ill be your honey lamb, Give me some black tupelo, I been caught again. shit! I went to new york city, But then I come right back, Everyone was cool there, I couldnt get no slack You seen me in the papers, You seen me in the voice, I think Id stay in dixie, If I had the choice. Chorus

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