I can tell by your giant step
Ow! Yeah, too much
I gotta go to Sunday mass
I gotta get down and pray
Just to watch the water roll on
Even though you're wearin' them
I'm gonna take you back to New Orleans
You been walkin' through the cotton fields
Down in Dixieland
I'm gonna take you to the muddy river
Oh, you're so down home girl
Oh, you're so down home girl
And push you in
With a umbrella in your hand
Down your velvet skin
It tastes like pork and beans
You're so down home
Was made out of fiberglass
Don't you know that dress of yours
You take my breath away
Oh, you're so down home girl
Oh, you're so down home girl
And every time you move like that
And every time I kiss you girl
Every time you monkey child
I'm gonna watch you do the second line
Outta sight
And every time you move like that
Citified high heels
I'm with you baby
