Lyrics:

(Words by 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-ac