Cracker – Sweet Potato (Ukulele)

   C
   Be my sweet potato. 

   C
   Be my honey lamb.

   G
   Dance around the campfire,

   C
   Hang around a while.

   C
   Well, I been caught steelin',

   C
   Someone else's vibe.

   G
   Everybody loves or hates us,

   C
   But we're still alive.

   G
   Well we wake up in the morning,

          G
   Cup of coffee, grab your bags.

   C
   Jump into the Caddie,

               C
   'cause this tourin' ain't a drag.

             G
   They were overrated, educated,

     G                        
   I suppose a little jaded.

   C
   When I get off this,

     C
   I think I'm gonna have to be sedated...

   C
   So be my sweet potato,

   C
   I'll be your honey lamb.

   G
   Give me some black tupelo,

   C
   I been caught again. Shit!

   C
   Went to New York City,

   C
   But I came right back.

   G
   Everyone was cool there,

   C
   I couldn't get no slack.

   C
   You see me in the papers,

   C
   You seen me in the voice,

   G
   I think I'd stay in Dixie,

   C
   If I had the choice.