A [Verse] A Lord I swear the perfume you wear A Was made out of turnip greens A And every time I kiss you girl A7 It tastes like pork and beans D Even though you're wearin' them D Citified high heels A I can tell by your giant step A7 You been walkin' through the cotton fields [Chorus] E D7 A Oh, you're so down home girl [Verse] A Your shoes are green, your dress is red A And your wiggy head is powder blue A But underneath all that mess, A7 Well you're still the same old messy you D You're sittin there in that fancy chair Just drinkin' champagne like a movie star A When ya oughta be sittin' on a sidewalk Drinkin' white lightnin' A7 Out of a jelly jar [Chorus] E D7 A Oh, you're so down home girl [Verse] A Every time you monkey child A You take my breath away A And every time you move like that A7 I gotta get down and pray D Don't you know that dress you're wearing Is made out of fiberglass A And every time you move like that A7 I gotta go to Sunday mass [Chorus] E D7 A Oh, you're so down home girl [Verse] A I'm gonna take you to the muddy river A And push you in A Just to watch the water roll on A7 Down your velvet skin D I'm gonna take you back to New Orleans Down in Dixieland A I'm gonna watch you do the second line A7 With an umbrella in your hand [Chorus] E D7 A Oh, you're so down home girl