Текст песни Poundcake, Van Halen
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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 |