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FWell I swear your Fperfume baby FIs made out of turFnip greens FEvery time I kiss Fyou girl FIt tastes like porFk and beans CEven though you're wearin' those CUp-town high heels FI can tell from your Fgiant step FYou been walkin' through the cotton Ffields DOh! You're Cso Fdown Fhome girl.
Every time you monkey child Takes my breath away Well every time you move like that, girl I got to get down and pray Girl you know that dress you're wearin' Is made out of fiberglass Every time you move like that, girl I got to go to Sunday Mass Oh! You're so down home girl I'm gonna take you to the muddy river And push you in So I can watch the water roll on Down your velvet skin I'm gonna take you down to New Orleans Down in Dixie land So I can watch you do the second line With an umbrella in your hand Oh! You're so down home girl (Sounds great with a harp in the key of d or a)