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Potato skins, potato cakes<br /> Hash browns and instant flakes<br /> Baked or boiled or French fried<br /> There's no kind, you haven't triedYou planned a trip to Idaho<br /> Just to watch potatoes grow<br /> I understand how you must feel<br /> I can't deny, they've got appealWhoa, you like them whether<br /> They are plain or they're stuffed<br /> Oh, yeah, better face the facts<br /> It seems you can't get enough<br /> You know you're gonna have<br /> To face it, you're addicted to spudsYour greasy hands, your salty lips<br /> Looks like you found the chips<br /> Your belly aches, your teeth grind<br /> Some tator tots would blow your mindAnd you don't mind if they're not cooked<br /> You need your fix, I guess you're hooked<br /> And late at night you always dream<br /> Of bacon bits and sour creamWhoa, you like them<br /> Even if they're lumpy or tough<br /> Oh, yeah, whee! It's pretty obvious<br /> To me, you can't get enough<br /> You know you're gonna have<br /> To face it, you're addicted to spudsMight as well face it, you're addicted to spuds<br /> Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds<br /> Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds<br /> Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds<br /> Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds<br /> Oh, yeahI'm givin' up, it's just no use<br /> Another case of spud abuse<br /> What can I say?, What can I do?<br /> Potato bug has got me too, wahooI used to hate them, now they're all that I eat<br /> Oh, yeah, wee, I've often seen then whipped<br /> But they just can't be beat, now I'm gonna have<br /> To face it, I'm addicted to spudsMight as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds<br /> Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds<br /> Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds<br /> Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spudsMight as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds<br /> Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds<br /> Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds<br /> Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spudsLyrics provided by TANCODEhttps://damnlyrics.com/" readonly=""/>

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Potato skins, potato cakes
Hash browns and instant flakes
Baked or boiled or French fried
There's no kind, you haven't triedYou planned a trip to Idaho
Just to watch potatoes grow
I understand how you must feel
I can't deny, they've got appealWhoa, you like them whether
They are plain or they're stuffed
Oh, yeah, better face the facts
It seems you can't get enough
You know you're gonna have
To face it, you're addicted to spudsYour greasy hands, your salty lips
Looks like you found the chips
Your belly aches, your teeth grind
Some tator tots would blow your mindAnd you don't mind if they're not cooked
You need your fix, I guess you're hooked
And late at night you always dream
Of bacon bits and sour creamWhoa, you like them

Even if they're lumpy or tough
Oh, yeah, whee! It's pretty obvious
To me, you can't get enough
You know you're gonna have
To face it, you're addicted to spudsMight as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, you're addicted to spuds
Oh, yeahI'm givin' up, it's just no use
Another case of spud abuse
What can I say?, What can I do?
Potato bug has got me too, wahooI used to hate them, now they're all that I eat
Oh, yeah, wee, I've often seen then whipped
But they just can't be beat, now I'm gonna have
To face it, I'm addicted to spudsMight as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spudsMight as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds
Might as well face it, I'm addicted to spuds

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Alfred Matthew "Weird Al" Yankovic (born October 23, 1959 in Downey, California) is an American singer-songwriter, music producer, actor, comedian, satirist, accordian player and kazooist. Yankovic is known in particular for his humorous songs that make light of popular culture and that often parody specific songs by contemporary musical acts. Since his first-aired song parody in 1976, he has sold more than 12 million albums—more than any other comedy act in history—recorded more than 150 parody and original songs, and has performed more than 1,000 live shows.

Read more about "Weird Al" Yankovic on Last.fm.


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