Rolling Stones Down Home Girl Lyrics
Lord I swear the perfume you wear
Was made out of turnip greens
And every time I kiss you girl
It tastes like pork and beans
Even though you’re wearin’ them
Citified high heels
I can tell by your giant step
You been walkin’ through the...
Down Home Girl Lyrics
Sunday, January 26, 2014
Down Home Girl Lyrics
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