Pounds Of Joy

Well, all you girls think
The days are dawned
You dont have to worry
You can have your fun
Take me, baby
For your little boy
Because three hundred pounds
Of a heavenly joy
This is it, this is it
Look what you get
Youve been bending
And hiding round behind his back
And you got your man
That you dont like
Throw that
Jack, baby
Outta your mind
Follow me, baby
And have a real good time
This is it, this is it
Look what you get
Hoy, hoyIm the boy
Ive got three hundred pounds
Of a heavenly joy
Im so glad
That you understand
Im three hundred pounds
Of muscle and man
This is it, this is it
Look what you get