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