歌曲 | Down Home Girl |
歌手 | Old Crow Medicine Show |
专辑 | Big Iron World |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
作曲 : Butler, Leiber | |
Well, I swear your perfume, baby | |
Is made out of turnip greens | |
Every time | |
I kiss you girl | |
Tastes like pork and beans | |
Even though you're wearin' | |
Those up-town high heels | |
I can tell from your giant step | |
You've been walkin' through the cotton fields | |
Oh, you're so down home girl | |
Every time your monkey jive | |
Takes my breath away | |
Well, every time you move like that, girl | |
I got to get down and pray | |
Girl, you know that dress you're wearin' | |
Made out of fiberglass | |
Every time you move like that, girl | |
I got to go to | |
Sunday Mass | |
Oh, you're so down home girl | |
I'm gonna take you to the muddy river | |
And push you in | |
So I can watch the water roll on | |
Down your velvet skin | |
I'm gonna take you down to | |
New Orleans | |
Down in Dixie | |
LandSo I can watch you do the second line | |
With an umbrella in your hand | |
Oh, you're so down home girl |
zuo qu : Butler, Leiber | |
Well, I swear your perfume, baby | |
Is made out of turnip greens | |
Every time | |
I kiss you girl | |
Tastes like pork and beans | |
Even though you' re wearin' | |
Those uptown high heels | |
I can tell from your giant step | |
You' ve been walkin' through the cotton fields | |
Oh, you' re so down home girl | |
Every time your monkey jive | |
Takes my breath away | |
Well, every time you move like that, girl | |
I got to get down and pray | |
Girl, you know that dress you' re wearin' | |
Made out of fiberglass | |
Every time you move like that, girl | |
I got to go to | |
Sunday Mass | |
Oh, you' re so down home girl | |
I' m gonna take you to the muddy river | |
And push you in | |
So I can watch the water roll on | |
Down your velvet skin | |
I' m gonna take you down to | |
New Orleans | |
Down in Dixie | |
LandSo I can watch you do the second line | |
With an umbrella in your hand | |
Oh, you' re so down home girl |
zuò qǔ : Butler, Leiber | |
Well, I swear your perfume, baby | |
Is made out of turnip greens | |
Every time | |
I kiss you girl | |
Tastes like pork and beans | |
Even though you' re wearin' | |
Those uptown high heels | |
I can tell from your giant step | |
You' ve been walkin' through the cotton fields | |
Oh, you' re so down home girl | |
Every time your monkey jive | |
Takes my breath away | |
Well, every time you move like that, girl | |
I got to get down and pray | |
Girl, you know that dress you' re wearin' | |
Made out of fiberglass | |
Every time you move like that, girl | |
I got to go to | |
Sunday Mass | |
Oh, you' re so down home girl | |
I' m gonna take you to the muddy river | |
And push you in | |
So I can watch the water roll on | |
Down your velvet skin | |
I' m gonna take you down to | |
New Orleans | |
Down in Dixie | |
LandSo I can watch you do the second line | |
With an umbrella in your hand | |
Oh, you' re so down home girl |