Be my sweet potato Be my honey lamb Dance around the campfire Hang around a while Well, I been caught stealing Someone else's vibe Everybody loves or hates us But we're still alive Well wake up in the morning Cup of coffee, grab your bags Jump into the caddie 'Cause this touring ain't a drag They were overrated, educated I suppose a little jaded When I get off this I think I'm gonna have to be sedated Be my sweet potato I'll 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 couldn't get no slack You seen me in the papers You seen me in the Voice I think I'd stay in Dixie If I had the choice Well wake up in the morning Cup of coffee, grab your bags Jump into the caddie 'Cause this touring ain't a drag They were overrated, educated I suppose a little jaded When I get off this I think I'm gonna have to be sedated Be my sweet potato I'll be your honey lamb Give me some black tupelo I been caught again