Bud the Spud

It's Bud the spud from the bright red mud Rolling down the highway smiling The Spuds are big on the back of Bud's rig They're from Prince Edward Island They're from Prince Edward Island Now from Charlottetown Or from Summerside They load him down for the big long ride He jumps in the cab and he's off With the pride Sobagos He's gotta catch the boat to make Tormentine And he heads up that old New Brunswick line Through Montreal he comes just a flyin With another big load a potatoes. It's Bud the Spud from the bright red mud Rolling down the highway smiling The Spuds are big on the back of Bud's rig They're from Prince Edward Island They're from Prince Edward Island Now the Ontario Provincial Police Don't think mucha Bud Yeah the Cops have been lookin for the son of a gun That's been rippin the tar off the 401 They know the name on the truck shines up in the sun "Green Gables." But he hits Toronto and it's 7 O'Clock When he backs er up again the terminal dock. And the boys gather round just to hear him talk About another big load a potatoes! It's Bud the Spud from the bright red mud Rolling down the highway smiling The Spuds are big on the back of Bud's rig They're from Prince Edward Island They're from Prince Edward Island Now I know a lot of people from east to west That like the spuds from the island best. Cause they'll stand up to the hardest test Right on the table So when ya see that Big truck rollin by Wave yer hand or kinda wink yer eye, Cause that's Bud the Spud from old P. E. I., With another big load a potatoes! It's Bud the Spud from the bright red mud Rolling down the highway smiling Because he's got another big load, Of the best dog gone potatoes that's ever been growed And they're from Prince Edward Island They're from Prince Edward Island.