| Boilin' Fried P'taters - Album: Dancing the Indiana Waltz | |
| When Mama fries
p'taters, she cooks 'em in the skin. She takes 'em from the water, and she cuts 'em down real thin. She puts 'em in a skillet, and she fries 'em 'til they're brown, Then she puts 'em under gravy, and we gobble them right down.
Boillin' fried p'taters ev'ry time she turns around; |
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When Mama fries p'taters, she cooks 'em in the skin.
She takes 'em from the water, and she cuts 'em down real thin.
She puts 'em in a skillet, and she fries 'em 'til they're brown,
Then she puts 'em under gravy, and we gobble them right down.
Boillin' fried p'taters ev'ry time she turns around;
Boilin' them p'taters and she fries 'em 'til they're brown;
Boilin' fried p'taters, oh she does it ev'ry day.
Sometimes she burns 'em but we eat em anyway.