Luyện nghe bài hát Down Home Girl

Lord I swear, the you wear
Is made out of greens
And every time that I kiss you
It tastes pork and beans

Even you're wearin' them
high heels
I can by your giant steps
That you've been walkin' through fields

Oh, you're some home girl

shoes are green, your dress is red
And your wiggy head is powder
But underneath all of mess
Well, you're the old messy you

You're there in that fancy chair
Just champagne like a movie star
When ya oughta be on a sidewalk
Drinkin' white lightnin', out of a jar

Oh, you're some down girl

Dimples in your cheeks
And dimples in your
You walk by and I
Can smell trees

You tell me from New York, baby
But I know you're from way down
I can hear a mama
Evey you open up your mouth

Oh, you're some down girl
Oh, you're some down girl