Diggin' My Potatoes

Somebody's digging my potatoes, trampling on my vines
Well, I had a worried feeling resting on my mind
Yeah, tell me!

I crept up to the window, thought I heard a moan
Well, I heard somebody say, "Oh! You sucka my sweet bone"

Yes, you're digging my potatoes, trampling on my vines
Yes, I had a worried feeling resting on my mind

Now my vines was all green, my potatoes red
I thought you was my friend 'til I caught you in my bed

Yes, you're digging my potatoes, trampling on my vines
Yeah, I had that worried feeling resting on my mind

Now I wanna tell you, boy, leave my girl alone
Ain't nothing in the street, boy, that she can't follow home

Yes, you're digging my potatoes, trampling on my vines
Well, I had that worried feeling resting on my mind
Tell me your worries, boy!

Love you in the winter, I love you in the fall
But in between them blankets, whew! I love you best of all

Yes, you're digging my potatoes, trampling on my vines
Lord, I had a worried feeling resting on my mind

Yeah, and I crept up to the window 'cause I thought I heard a whine
Well, I heard somebody say, "Oh! You love dirty swine"

While you're digging my potatoes, trampling on my vines
Yeah, I had that worried feeling resting on my mind
Resting on my mind
Resting on my mind