When I was young and small
Sweet potatoes fed us all
Now I’m older, standing tall
Still love that taste most of all
You’re a pretty little lady
Saying that you care for me
But my heart’s still running free
I’m too young for love, you see
Grab your pen and paper now
Let’s head off to school somehow
Learn the things that make us proud
Knowledge lifts our future high
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