Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though youre wearin them Citified high heels I can tell by your giant step You been walkin through the cotton fields Oh, youre so down home girl
Everytime you monkey child You take my breath away And everytime you move like that I gotta get down and pray Dont you know that dress of yours Was made out of fiberglass And everytime you move like that I gotta go to sunday mass Oh, youre so down home girl
Oh, youre so down home girl
Im gonna take you to the muddy river And push you in Just to watch the water roll on Down your velvet skin Im gonna take you back to new orleans Down in dixieland Im gonna watch you do the second line With an umbrella in your hand Oh, youre so down home girl
Im with ya baby Youre so down home Ow! yeah, too much Outta sight Youre so down home girl
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October 10, 2009
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