Sweet P'tata

You’re my sweet p’tata, sweet p’tata, sweet p’tata

I’m gonna eat ya later, eat ya later, eat ya later

You’re no dud spud under mud, you’re unrelated

cos you’re my sweet p’tata

Well, I see you being all shrivelled in my cupboard

Let me put you in the garden bed I think you’ll love it

Gonna leave ya underground until you make another

Little sweet p’tata, sweet p’tata

You’re a ground cover, ground cover, ground cover

Mound lover, drought tougher, you’re my sound brother

Gonna dig ya, wash ya, cook ya, eat ya for my supper

My little sweet p’tata, sweet p’tata

Yeah, you sweet p’tata, sweet p’tata, sweet p’tata

I’m gonna eat ya later, eat ya later, eat ya later

You’re my kind of dynamic accumulator

My little sweeeeeee

I’m gonna pluck your leafy tips

I’m gonna cut you into chips

Maybe whip me up some dip

My little sweet p’tata

You’re my sweet p’tata, sweet p’tata, sweet p’tata

I’m gonna eat ya later, eat ya later, eat ya later

You're my saviour with the flavour that I wanna savour

My lil sweet, sweet, sweet

You’re my sweet p’tata, sweet p’tata, sweet p’tata

I’m gonna eat ya later, eat ya later, eat ya later

Than a regular potato, you are so much greater

My little sweet, my sweet, my sweet ptata