[ Предположительная тональность: C ] G7 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 C7 Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels G7 I can tell by your giant steps You been walkin' through the cotton fields D7 C7 G7 Oh, you're so down home girl G7 Every time you monkey child You take my breath away And every time you move like that I gotta get down and pray C7 Don't you know that dress of yours Was made out of fiberglass G7 And every time you move like that I gotta go to Sunday mass D7 C7 G7 Oh, you're so down home girl G7 I'm gonna take you to the muddy river And push you in Just to watch the water roll on Down your velvet skin C7 I'm gonna take you back to New Orleans Down in Dixieland G7 I'm gonna watch you do the second line With an umbrella in your hand D7 C7 G7 Oh, you're so down home girl G7 I'm with ya baby You're so down home Ow! Yeah, too much Outta sight You're so down home girl
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