[Intro]
What's up, Texas?
Woah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Well, she’s gotta have soul
Or it won't feel right
It just plain, clean and simple
Wrapped up nice and tight
[Chorus]
And homegrown and down home
That makes a woman
Cookin' with an old time, long lost recipe for me
[Verse 2]
It’s hard to find
Guess it ain't hip enough
You take an average guy
He can't identify, uh
And there's a short supply, woo
Of the fine, fine stuff
[Pre-Chorus]
Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on some of that
Shake it up, pick it up nice
Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on all that
I sure love my baby's poundcake
What's up, Texas?
Woah, yeah
[Verse 1]
Well, she’s gotta have soul
Or it won't feel right
It just plain, clean and simple
Wrapped up nice and tight
[Chorus]
And homegrown and down home
That makes a woman
Cookin' with an old time, long lost recipe for me
[Verse 2]
It’s hard to find
Guess it ain't hip enough
You take an average guy
He can't identify, uh
And there's a short supply, woo
Of the fine, fine stuff
[Pre-Chorus]
Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on some of that
Shake it up, pick it up nice
Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on all that
I sure love my baby's poundcake
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