Gourds Country Gal
I’ve been sitting down here so long I composed a song
I wanna meet you Country gal
Every time she dance I wish I had the chance
There’s a river flowing in every man
All the trees do sway when she dance that way
I wanna meet you country gal
I swear she must have been born from that blossom’s breeze
She got diamonds all around her ankle bone
She got her gals gathered round and the boys can’t make no time
She’s like a ruby rolling round in a bucket of dimes
She got skin like chocolate milk-make a married man feel no guilt
The way she moves when she moves and she groove
Somebody slap my face and throw me under the jail
‘Cause I can’t stop thinking about that country gal
