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Vans Warped Tour: 2009 Tour Compilation
Disc 1
01. Co Dependence Day
02. Man With No Country
03. New Dark Ages
04. We Are the Involuntary
05. I'm Made of Wax, Larry, What Are You Made Of?
06. I Think That The World
07. Weightless
08. Be All You Can't Be
09. Optimist (We Are Not for Them)
10. Let the Games Begin
11. Girls Do What They Want
12. Splinters
13. Prisoner
14. Come and Get It
15. If Not for My Glasses
16. Stay Out
17. Believe
18. Eulogy
19. What a Wicked Gang Are We
20. America Underwater
21. Come Around
22. Shred, White and Blue
23. I'm Going Away
24. STFUppercut
25. I’m Going All the Way
Disc 2
01. Sodom, Gomorrah, Washington D.C. (Sheep in Shepherd's Clothing)
02. Two Birds Stoned at Once
03. Sassafras
04. Friends in the Armed Forces
05. All Souls Day
06. I'm Not Your Boyfriend Baby
07. Born Dead
08. The State of Florida
09. Mama's Fried Potatoes
10. Eva the Carrier
11. Hell Hath No Fury
12. Chasing the Night
13. Down for Life
14. Institution
15. Tree Village
16. But the NUNS Are Watching
17. Welcome to Oblivion
18. A Little Faster
19. We Both Know
20. Into Hell's Mouth We March
21. Gossip
22. Pessimist
23. I Created a Monster
24. 3 Bottles of Wine
25. Classified
26. Fluent in Stroll
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But it don't hold a candle to mama's fried potatoes

Say, shuck some corn, break some beans
Don't you all know how I miss them things 'round here, way out here?

I want to thank y'all for the food that you made us
But it don't hold a candle to mama's fried potatoes

Say, her old sweet corn is ripening back home
And I'm out here all alone
Out here, way out here

I want to thank y'all for the food that you made us
But it don't hold a candle to mama's fried potatoes

Say, papa's makin' chili and casserole
And I'm out here all alone
Out here, way out here

I want to thank y'all for the food that you made us
But it don't hold a candle to mama's fried potatoes

I want to thank y'all for the food that you made us
But it don't hold a candle to mama's fried potatoes

Say, shuck some corn, break some beans
Don't you all know how I miss them things 'round here, way out here?

I want to thank y'all for the food that you made us
But it don't hold a candle to mama's fried potatoes

Say, her old sweet corn is ripening back home
And I'm out here all alone
Out here, way out here

I want to thank y'all for the food that you made us
But it don't hold a candle to mama's fried potatoes