"Hot Potatoes" lyrics

My baby woke me up this morning
She said get down that labour exchange
And if you don't come home with a job son
You'll get no dinner to-day
You gotta secure me a weekly working wage
You'll get no more fancy cooking
You'll get no more apple pie
You'll just get those plain hot potatoes
To satisfy your appetite

La la la la la la. Potatoes
Boiled, French-fried, any old way that you wanna decide
Hot potatoes, yeah
I want your loving every single day

I said I don't need your fancy cooking
I like the simple things in life
Just give me those plain hot potatoes
And I'll be well satisfied
They'll satisfy my appetite

La la la la la la. Potatoes
Boiled, French-fried, any old way that you wanna decide
Hot potatoes, yeah
I want your loving 60 minutes an hour
I want your loving 24 hours a day
I want your loving 7 days a week
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah
I want your love, I need your love
But all I get is hot potatoes
When I come home late at night
To satisfy my appetite

Don't give me no more potatoes
Boiled, French-fried, any old way you wanna decide
Hot potatoes
I want your loving every single day
I want your loving

La la la la la la. Potatoes
Boiled, French-fried, any old way that you wanna decide
Hot potatoes. Hot potatoes. Yeah