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Down Home Girl
Old Crow Medicine Show
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Well, I swear, your perfume, baby, is made out of turnip greens
Every time I kiss you, girl, it tastes like pork and beans
Even though you're wearin' those up-town high heels
I can tell from your giant step
You've been walkin' through the cotton fields
Oh, you're so down home, girl
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Everything in your 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 fibreglass
Every time you move like that, girl, I got to go to Sunday mass
Oh, you're so down home, girl
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(Alright)
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
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(Oh-oh-oh)
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