Down Home Girl
Nic Armstrong
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Lord, I swear the perfume you wear Is made out of turnip greens Every time you kiss me, girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your giant step You been walkin' through the cotton fields Oh, you're so down home girl Every time you monkey child You take my breath away Every time you move like that I gotta get down and pray Don't you know, that dress of yours Is made out of fiberglass And every time you move like that I gotta go to Sunday mass Oh, you're so down home girl I like the [Incomprehensible] Feel so good Don't you know why I'm gonna take you to the muddy river And push you right on in Just to watch the water roll down Down your velvet skin I'm gonna take you back to New Orleans Down in Dixieland I'm gonna watch you do the second line With an umbrella in your hand Oh, you're so down home girl Oh, you're so down home girl
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