Poundcake Songtext
von Van Halen

What′s up Texas

Well, she's gotta have soul
Or it won′t feel right
And, just plain, clean and simple
Wrapped up nice and tight

And home grown and down home
That makes a woman
Cookin' with that old time, long lost recipe for me

It's hard to find
Guess it ain′t hip enough now
You take an average guy
He can′t identify
And there's a short supply
Of the fine, fine stuff

Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on some of that
Shake it up, pick it out nice
Lemme get on, lemme get on, lemme get on outate′ there
I so love my baby's poundcake


Home grown, and down home
Yeah, makes the woman
Cookin with that old time, long lost recipe

Uh ha, uh ha, ho
Uh ha, uh ha, ho
Give me some of that
Gimme some of that, uh ha, uh ha, ha ow!

I′ve been out there
Tried a little bit of everything
But it's all sex without love
I felt the real thing is poundcake

Home grown, and down home
Yeah, that′s the woman
Cooking with that old time, long lost recipe, yeah
She's home grown and down home
Oh, that's my woman

Uh ha, uh ha, ho
Uh ha, uh ha, ho
Yeah
Uh ha, uh ha, ho
Uh, uh ha, uh ha ho, yeah


She′s home grown, she′s down home
Gimme some of that
Gimme some of that
Home grown, way down home, yeah!
Uh ha, uh ha, ho, yeah
Gimme some of that

That's right
Home grown, way down home
Hey, hey
Yes, yes