Bobs - Pounded On A Rock lyrics

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Have you seen my woman walkin'?<br />

With a basket on her head<br />

She looks so strong and healthy<br />

Lord, she's not underfed<br />

Pounded<br />

Pounded on a Rock<br />

She's goin' down to the river<br />

Gonna dump that laundry in<br />

Gonna take those soiled and dirty things<br />

And make 'em white again<br />

Pounded<br />

Pounded on a Rock<br />

Oh, yeah, I love my woman<br />

With her arms of thunder and steel<br />

But when she wraps those arms around me<br />

It's mixed emotions that I feel<br />

When she comes home at night<br />

I feel joy, and I feel fright<br />

I know she means to please me<br />

But Lord, the way she squeeze me<br />

Feels like I'm Pounded<br />

Pounded on a Rock<br />

Some folks say I'm lazy<br />

A worthless, shiftless skunk<br />

They see me in the daytime<br />

Staggerin' round like I was drunk<br />

I get up to feed the chickens<br />

But that's about all I can handle<br />

I got to rest and save my strength<br />

'Cause she's burnin' both ends of my candle<br />

That woman's burnin' all my candle<br />

Pounded<br />

Pounded on a Rock (And it hurts!)<br />

Feels like I'm pounded<br />

Pounded on a Rock<br />

Pounded on a Rock