You gave me some dessert
And I thought that I would eat
You were servin' deservin'
No one to eat your pies
It's all yam and crust
It's not the pie that we discussed
No its not the same thing
I guess it is pure yam and pure yuck
I can't eat what you want me to eat
I'm sorry for chewin'
I'm sorry I had to have a taste
Believe me it's better than your pumpkin jam
But I won't swallow these pies made out of yam
Remember at the go
You said it was made from potato
But it wasn't the 'tato
That you knew I did know, and
I tried to accept it
I didn't know it was so bad
But it was, and I won't
Swallow it 'cause it sure don't make me glad
I will even have to spit it
I'm sorry for chewin'
I'm sorry I had to have a taste
Believe me it's better than your pumpkin jam
But I won't swallow these pies made out of yam
I think the taste
Is total waste
'Cause I couldn't spit out the pie with enough haste
It was disgraced
I don't want it to be graced
Sorry
Throw it out I won't taste it again
I'm sorry for chewin'
I'm sorry I had to have a taste
Believe me it's better than your pumpkin jam
But I won't swallow these pies made out of yam
I'm sorry for chewin'
I'm sorry I had to have a taste
Believe me it's better than your pumpkin jam
Why should I swallow these pies?
No I won't swallow these pies made out of yam
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