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Refrain:
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.
S'pose they call the wagon . . . (?)
I catched him in my bed
You know they -- (REFRAIN)

Now my vines is all green
'Tatoes they all red
Never found a bruised one
Till I caught them in my bed
You know they -- (REFRAIN)

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
Refrain:   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.   S'pose they call the wagon . . . (?)   I catched him in my bed   You know they -- (REFRAIN)      Now my vines is all green   'Tatoes they all red   Never found a bruised one   Till I caught them in my bed   You know they -- (REFRAIN)      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