A5                 G5     
Well I swear your perfume baby
A5                 G5
Is made out of turnip greens
A5                 G5
Every time I kiss you girl
A5                 G5
It tastes like pork and beans
D5
Even though you're wearin' those
D5
Up-town high heels
A5                    G5
I can tell from your giant step
A5                                   G5
You been walkin' through the cotton fields
E5          D5  A5    G5  
Oh! You're so down home 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)