Digging My Potatoes

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You're digging my potatoes Tramplin' on my vine You're digging my potatoes Tramplin' on my vine I've got that funny feeling I'm gonna make her mine Heard a rooster crowin', postman at my door Put my head back on my pillow, gotta sleep some more She's been digging my potatoes Tramplin' on my vine I want my neighbor, baby Want her all the time Keep your eyes off my honey, hands behind your back How many times I gotta tell ya, I don't like you, Jack? 'Cause you're digging my potatoes Tramplin' on my vine I've found a little baby She's gonna be all mine Get your bags from the kitchen, hat from the rack Shut that door behind ya, 'cause you ain't coming back 'Cause you're digging my potatoes Tramplin' on my vine I've got that worried feeling Can't get you from my mind Dig! Heard a rooster crowin', postman at my door Put my head back on my pillow, gotta sleep some more She's been digging my potatoes Tramplin' on my vine I want my neighbor, baby Want her all the time Keep your eyes off my honey, hands behind your back How many times I gotta tell ya, I don't like you, Jack? 'Cause you're digging my potatoes Tramplin' on my vine I've found a little baby She's gonna be all mine
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