Digging my potatoes
By Bill Broonzy

CHORUS: 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
Supposed to call the wagon
Now if I catch them in my bed

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Now my vines is all green
'Taters they all red
Never found a brusied one
Till I caught them in my bed

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Now, I've been all around
Lookin' up and down
Never found my baby
'Cause she was layin' in another town

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