Poundcake — текст песни (Van Halen)

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