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 are wearing them Citified high heels I can tell by your giant step You been walking through the cotton fields [Chorus] Oh, you are so down home girl Every time you monkey child You take my breath away And every time you move like that I got to get down and pray [Verse 2] Do 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 [Chorus] Oh, you are so down home girl Oh, you are so down home girl [Verse 3] I am 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 [Chorus] Oh, you are so down home girl I am with you baby You are so down home Ow! Yeah, too much Out off sight You are so down home girl