Luyện nghe bài hát Down Home Girl

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

Even though wearin' them
Citified high
I can by your giant steps
you've been walkin' through cotton fields

Oh, you're some down home

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

You're sittin' there in that fancy
Just drinkin' champagne like a movie
When ya be sittin' on a sidewalk
Drinkin' lightnin', out of a jelly jar

Oh, you're some home girl

Dimples in pretty cheeks
And dimples in knees
You walk by and I
Can magnolia trees

You me you're from New York, baby
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 home girl