Down Home Girl Old Crow Medicine Show
Lord I swear the perfume you wear
Was made out of turnip greens
And every time I kiss you girl
It tastes like pork and beans
[C7]Even though you're wearin' them
Citified high heels
[G7]I can tell by your giant steps
You been walkin' through the cotton fields
[D7]Oh, you're [C7]so down [G7]home girl
[G7]Every time you monkey child
You take my breath away
And every time you move like that
I gotta get down and pray
[C7]Don't you know that dress of yours
Was made out of fiberglass
[G7]And every time you move like that
I gotta go to Sunday mass
[D7]Oh, you're [C7]so down [G7]home girl
[G7]I'm gonna take you to the muddy river
And push you in
Just to watch the water roll on
Down your velvet skin
[C7]I'm gonna take you back to New Orleans
Down in Dixieland
[G7]I'm gonna watch you do the second line
With an umbrella in your hand
[D7]Oh, you're [C7]so down [G7]home girl
[G7]I'm with ya baby
You're so down home
Ow! Yeah, too much
Outta sight
You're so down home girl
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