Luyện nghe bài hát Down Home Girl

Lord I swear, the perfume you
Is out of turnip greens
And every time that I you girl
It tastes pork and beans

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

Oh, you're down home girl

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

You're sittin' there in fancy chair
drinkin' champagne like a movie star
When ya oughta be sittin' on a
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 magnolia

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

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