Addicted to Spuds |
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Potato skins, potato cakes Hash browns and instant flakes Baked or boiled or french fried There's no kind you haven't tried You planned a trip to Idaho Just to watch potatoes grow I understand how you must feel I can't deny they've got a peel Wo, you like 'em whether they're plain or they're stuffed, oh yeah Your greasy hands, your salty lips Wo, you like 'em even if they're lumpy or tough, oh yeah Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds I'm giving up, it's just no use Wo, I used to hate 'em, now they're all that I eat, oh yeah |
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