Van Halen- "poundcake" Lyrics - Wrestling

(Ain't that some shit?) 

(Okay, ya ready to go?) 

(Yeah) 

Oh yeah! 

Yeah! She's gotta have soul 

Or it won't feel right 

Well, just plain, clean, and simple 

Wrapped up nice n' tight 

And homegrown and down-home, that makes one 

Cookin' up that old time, long lost recipe for me. Woo! 

It's gettin' hard to find 

Guess it ain't hip enough now 

You take an average guy, he can't identify, uh 

And there's a short supply of her fine, fine stuff 

Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on some o' that 

Shake it up, bake it up nice, uh! 

Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on all that 

I so love my baby's poundcake 

Homegrown and down-home, yeah that's the one 

Still cookin' with that old time, long lost recipe 

Lemme get on some o' that 

Uh-ah uh-ho ho 

Uh-ah uh-ho ho. I want some o' that 

Uh-ah uh-ho ho. Gimme some o' that 

Uh-ah uh-ho ho-ow! 

(Guitar Solo) 

Ooh, got some real fine pound...poundcake. Ah 

I've been out there 

Tried a little bit of everything 

But it's all sex without love 

I found the real thing is poundcake 

Homegrown and down-home, yeah that's the one 

Still cookin' with that old time, long lost recipe, yeah. Woo! 

She's down-home and down-home. Oh, that's my woman 

Gimme some o' that 

Uh-ah uh-ho ho 

Uh-ah uh-ho ho. Lemme hold that 

Uh-ah uh-ho ho. Uh! 

Uh-ah uh-ho ho 

Homegrown and down-home, woo! Come on babe 

Gimme some o' that, gimme some o' that 

Homegrown, way down-home. Yeah! 

Uh-ah uh-ho ho, yeah, gimme some o' that. Woo! 

C'mon baby 

Homegrown, homegrown, down-home 

Uh-ho ho