| Lyrics: | Plug it in, Eddie, and DRILL IT!!! <=-
Pou-ndcake
Yeah, she's gotta have a
soul,
Or it won't feel right,
We're just playin, clean and simple
Wrapped up, nice
and tight
In a home-grown, and down home,
That babe's the one,
Cookin' up an
old time, long lost recipe, for me
It's gettin hard to find
Gasoline, have enough
now
You take an average guy,
He can't identify
And there's a self supply
Of the
fine, fine stuff,
Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on some of that
Shake it up,
pick it out nice,
Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on outta there,
I still love my
baby's Poundcake
Home grown, and down home,
Yeah, that's the woman,
Still
cookin up an old time, long lost recipe
Lemme get on some of that,
Uh ha, uh ha,
ho
Uh ha, uh ha, ho, yeah
I want some of that
Uh ha, uh ha, ho
Gimme some of
that, uh ha, uh ha, ha...Ow!
Oh, got some real fine, poundcake..
I've been out
there,
Tried a little bit of everything
Its all sex without love
I felt 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, whew!
She's down home and down
home,
Oh, that's my woman,
Gimme some of that,
Uh ha, uh ha, ho
Uh ha, uh
ha, ho,
Lemme hold that
Uh ha, uh ha, ho
Uh, uh ha, uh ha ho, yeah
Home
grown, and down home, whew!
C'mon, babe,
Gimme some of that
Gimme some of
that
Home grown, way down home, yeah!
Uh ha, uh ha, ho, yeah
Gimme some of that,
whew!
C'mon babe!
Oh no, oh no, down home.......
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