Refrain: Baby, they diggin' my potatoes Lord, they trampin' on my vine Now I've got a special plan now baby Lord, that a-restin' on my mind Now, I don't want no cabbage sprouts, Bring me a solid head. S'pose they call the wagon . . . (?) I catched him in my bed You know they -- (REFRAIN) Now my vines is all green 'Tatoes they all red Never found a bruised one Till I caught them in my bed You know they -- (REFRAIN) Now, I've been all around Lookin' up and down Never found my baby 'Cause she was layin' in another town I know she's diggin' my potatoes Lord, she's trampin' on my vine Yes, now I got a special plan now baby Lord, that a-restin' on my mind Yes, I've got a special plan now baby Lord, that a-restin' on my mind