Melody: | Mexican Hat Dance | Back to Roth's Song Index | |
By: | Cheryl Wheeler | ||
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They're red they're white they're brown
They get that way underground
They can't have much to do
So now they have blue ones too.
We don't care what they look like we'll eat them
Any way they can fit on our plate
Every way we can conjur to heat them
We're delighted and think they're just great.
Chorus:
Poh tay toe | Poh tay toe | Poh tay toe | Poh-- | |
Tay toe poh | Tay toe poh | Tay toe poh | Tay-- | |
Toe poh tay | Toe poh tay | Toe poh tay | Toe-- | |
Poh tay toe | Poh tay toe | Poh tay toe! |
Sometimes we ditch the skin
To eat what they're holding in
Sometimes we'd rather please
Have just the outside with cheese
They have eyes but they do not have faces
I don't know if their feelings get hurt
By just hanging around in dark places
Where they only can stare at the dirt
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I guess the use is scant
For other parts of the plant
But that which grows in view
Is eating potato too
I imagine them under their acres
Out in Idaho and up in Maine
Maybe wondering if they'll be bakers
Or knishes or latkes or plain
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