(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!

(Solo Guitarra)

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