Have you seen my woman walkin`? With a basket on her head She looks so strong and healthy Lord, she`s not underfed Pounded Pounded on a Rock She`s goin` down to the river Gonna dump that laundry in Gonna take those soiled and dirty things And make `em white again Pounded Pounded on a Rock Oh, yeah, I love my woman With her arms of thunder and steel But when she wraps those arms around me It`s mixed emotions that I feel When she comes home at night I feel joy, and I feel fright I know she means to please me But Lord, the way she squeeze me Feels like I`m Pounded Pounded on a Rock Some folks say I`m lazy A worthless, shiftless skunk They see me in the daytime Staggerin` round like I was drunk I get up to feed the chickens But that`s about all I can handle I got to rest and save my strength `Cause she`s burnin` both ends of my candle That woman`s burnin` all my candle Pounded Pounded on a Rock (And it hurts!) Feels like I`m pounded Pounded on a Rock Pounded on a Rock
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