Over There Lyrics

Oh! potatoes they grow small,
Over there!
Oh! potatoes they grow small,
Over there!
Oh! potatoes they grow small,
'Cause they plant 'em in the fall,
And then eats 'em tops and all,
Over there!
Oh! the candles they are small,
Over there!
Oh! the candles they are small,
Over there!
Oh! the candles they are small,
For they dips 'em lean and tall,
And then burns 'em sticks and all,
Over there!
Oh! they had a clam pie,
Over there!
Oh! they had a clam pie,
Over there!
Oh! they had a clam pie,
And the crust was made of rye-
You must eat it! or must die,
Over there!
Oh! I wish I was a geese,
All forlorn!
Oh! I wish I was a geese,
All forlorn!
Oh! I wish I was a geese,
'Cause they lives and dies in peace,
And accumulates much grease,
Eating corn!