(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