Potato, Tomato Praise
Potato
potato;
Po ta toe---Pa ta tal
does it matter
gonna eat that in tha platter
Oh my God created all and everything
This I know, everything is in seasons;
wwanna be here for His return hoping I'm pleasing;
Winter, summer, fall and spring
Tomato, tomato, To mat to-Ta mat toe ooh!!
what's the matter
to much manna
better pick up that fork and eat that angel food cake boy
What does mere man know
can he shall he let the flowers grow
evil men killer by nature
picture this while slicing your potatoes
potato, potato, does it really matter
This I know everything the seasons
God's planted this planet for a reason
He shall watch His garden grow
bet you didn't know
Potato, tomato celery bell peppers golden honey cones
reach out and pick the spinach cause
this is the garden age of
Potato tomato
(cucumber_ _Huh!!)
praise
Copyright © James Edward Lee Sr. | Year Posted 2017
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