DOWN HOME GIRL lyrics

Artist  : The Rolling Stones 
Song : DOWN HOME GIRL
 


(Leiber/Butler)

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 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

Everytime you monkey child
You
take my breath away
And everytime you move
like that
I gotta get down and pray
Don't
you know that dress of yours
Was made out of
fiberglass
And everytime you move like
that
I gotta go to Sunday mass
Oh, you're
so down home girl

Oh, you're so down home
girl

I'm gonna take you to the muddy
river
And push you in
Just to watch the
water roll on
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

I'm with ya
baby
You're so down home
Ow! Yeah, too
much
Outta sight
You're so down home girl