Sweet potato Songtext

CHORUS:
Well wake up in the morning
cup of coffee, grab your bags
and jump into the caddie
'cause this tourin' ain't a drag!
They say we're overrated, educated (I suppose a little jaded)
When I get off this I think I'm gonna have to be sedated!
Be my sweet potato,
I'll be your honey lamb,
Give me some black jupelo,
I been caught again. Shit!

I went to New York City,
but then I come right back,
everyone was cool there,
I couldn't get no slack
They'd seen me in the papers,
They'd seen me in the Voice,
I think I'd stay in Dixie,
if I had my choice.