The Rolling Stones — Down Home Girl

[Verse 1] 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 Even though you're wearing them Citified high heels I can tell by your giant step You been walking through the cotton fields Oh, you're so down home girl [Verse 2] Every time you monkey child You take my breath away And every time you move like that I've got to get down and pray Don't you know that dress of yours Was made out of fiberglass? And every time you move like that I got to go to Sunday mass Oh, you're so down home girl [Harmonica Solo] [Refrain] Oh, you're so down home girl [Verse 3] I'm going to take you to the muddy river And push you in Just to watch the water roll on Down your velvet skin I am going to take you back to New Orleans Down in Dixieland I am going to watch you do the second line With an umbrella in your hand Oh, you are so down home girl [Outro] I am with you baby You are so down home Ow! Yeah, too much Out off sight You are so down home girl


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