Ain't that some shit?)(Okay, ya ready to go?)(Yeah)Oh yeah!Yeah! She's gotta have soulOr it won't feel rightWell, just plain, clean, and simpleWrapped up nice n' tightAnd homegrown and down-home, that makes oneCookin' up that old time, long lost recipe for me. Woo!It's gettin' hard to findGuess it ain't hip enough nowYou take an average guy, he can't identify, uhAnd there's a short supply of her fine, fine stuffLemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on some o' thatShake it up, bake it up nice, uh!Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on all thatI so love my baby's poundcakeHomegrown and down-home, yeah that's the oneStill cookin' with that old time, long lost recipeLemme get on some o' thatUh-ah uh-ho hoUh-ah uh-ho ho. I want some o' thatUh-ah uh-ho ho. Gimme some o' thatUh-ah uh-ho ho-ow!(Guitar Solo)Ooh, got some real fine pound...poundcake. AhI've been out thereTried a little bit of everythingBut it's all sex without loveI found the real thing is poundcakeHomegrown and down-home, yeah that's the oneStill cookin' with that old time, long lost recipe, yeah. Woo!She's down-home and down-home. Oh, that's my womanGimme some o' thatUh-ah uh-ho hoUh-ah uh-ho ho. Lemme hold thatUh-ah uh-ho ho. Uh!Uh-ah uh-ho hoHomegrown and down-home, woo! Come on babeGimme some o' that, gimme some o' thatHomegrown, way down-home. Yeah!Uh-ah uh-ho ho, yeah, gimme some o' that. Woo!C'mon babyHomegrown, homegrown, down-homeUh-ho ho