Three Hundred Pounds Of Joy

Well, all you girls think the days are gone You don't have to worry, you can have your fun Take me, baby, for your little boy You get three hundred pounds of heavenly joy This is it This is it Look what you get You been pinnin' and hidin' behind his back And you got you a man that you don't like Throw that cat, baby, outta your mind Follow me, baby, have a real good time This is it This is it Look what you get Hoy, hoy, I'm the boy I got three hundred pounds of heavenly joy I'm so glad that you understand I'm three hundred pounds of muscle and man This is it This is it Look what you get --- Three Hundred Pounds of Joy - Willie Dixon and Howlin' Wolf