Poundcake

Ahh, yeah Yeah, she's gotta have soul Or it won't feel right Well, just plain, clean and simple Wrapped up, nice and tight In a home grown and down home That makes a woman Cookin' up that old time, long lost recipe, for me It's gettin' hard to find Guess it ain't hip enough now You take an average guy Who can't identify And there's a short supply Ooh, of the fine, fine stuff Let me get on, let me get on, let me get on some of that Shake it up, pick it out nice Let me get on, let me get on, let me get on outta there I still love my baby's poundcake Home grown and down home Yeah, that's the woman Still cookin' with that old time, long lost recipe Let me get on some of that Uh ha, uh ha, ho Uh ha, uh ha, ho I want some of that Uh ha, uh ha, ho Give me some of that Uh ha, uh ha, ha Oh, got some real fine poundcake I've been out there Tried a little bit of everything But it's all without love I found the real thing is poundcake Home grown and down home Yeah, that's the woman Still cookin' with that old time, long lost recipe, yeah, woo She's down home and down home Ohh, that's my woman Give me some of that Uh ha, uh ha, ho Uh ha, uh ha, ho Let me hold that Uh ha, uh ha, ho, uh! Uh ha, uh ha ho, yeah Home grown and down home, woo C'mon, baby Give me some of that Give me some of that Home grown, way down home, yeah Uh ha, uh ha, ho, yeah Give me some of that, woo C'mon baby