From the recording Baked Potato
Lyrics
My little baked potato
you have a little halo.
Just when I think I have nothing to eat
You surprised me you morsel treat.
Oh my little baked potato
Oh my little baked potato
You’re an unpretentious spud.
I see you at the jazz club.
Covered in chili, and cheese and chives.
Here comes the waiter with my fork and knife
Oh my little baked potato
Oh my little baked potato
I could have had the thick rib-eye
But that just wouldn’t satisfy.
I could have had the cordon bleu
But that just would not do.
Oh my little baked potato
Oh my little baked potato
You’re such a little tease oh please
I’m so hungry.
On the cover of “Bon Appetit,”
But I remember you as a Wendy’s treat.
Oh my little baked potato
Oh my little baked potato
I could have had the thick rib-eye
But that just wouldn’t satisfy.
I could have had the cordon bleu
But that just would not do.
Oh my little baked potato
Oh my little baked potato
My little baked potato
you have a little halo.
Just when I think I have nothing to eat
You surprised me you morsel treat.
Oh my little baked potato
Oh my little baked potato
