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The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl* Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones, Now!

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime 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

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones No. 2

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 gia

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones In Mono (Remastered 2016)

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones In Mono (Remastered 2016)

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones No. 2

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones, Now! (Remastered)

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones, Now! (Remastered)

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones, Now!

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones No. 2

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones, Now!

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones No. 2

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones, Now!

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones 1963-1971

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones, Now!

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones, Now!

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones, Now!

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones, Now!

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones, Now!

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian

The Rolling Stones

Down Home Girl Lyrics

by The Rolling Stones on album The Rolling Stones No. 2

Lord I swear the perfume you wear Was made out of turnip greens And everytime I kiss you girl It tastes like pork and beans Even though you're wearin' them Citified high heels I can tell by your gian