Have you seen my woman walkin`?
With a basket on her head
She looks so strong and healthy
Lord, she`s not underfed
Pounded
Pounded on a Rock
She`s goin` down to the river
Gonna dump that laundry in
Gonna take those soiled and dirty things
And make `em white again
Pounded
Pounded on a Rock
Oh, yeah, I love my woman
With her arms of thunder and steel
But when she wraps those arms around me
It`s mixed emotions that I feel
When she comes home at night
I feel joy, and I feel fright
I know she means to please me
But Lord, the way she squeeze me
Feels like I`m Pounded
Pounded on a Rock
Some folks say I`m lazy
A worthless, shiftless skunk
They see me in the daytime
Staggerin` round like I was drunk
I get up to feed the chickens
But that`s about all I can handle
I got to rest and save my strength
`Cause she`s burnin` both ends of my candle
That woman`s burnin` all my candle
Pounded
Pounded on a Rock (And it hurts!)
Feels like I`m pounded
Pounded on a Rock
Pounded on a Rock