[Verse 1]
Well, all you girls think the days are done
You don't have to worry, you can have your fun
Take me, baby, for your little boy
You're gettin' three hundred pounds of heavenly joy

[Chorus]
This is it, this is it
Look what you get

[Verse 2]
You've been bending and hiding 'round behind his back
And you got your man that you don't like
Throw that cat, baby, out of your mind
Follow me, baby, and have a real good time

[Chorus]
This is it, this is it
Look what you get

[Guitar solo: Hubert Sumlin]

[Verse 3]
Hoy hoy, I'm the boy
I've got three hundred pounds of heavenly joy
I'm so glad that you understand
I'm three hundred pounds of muscle and man
[Chorus]
This is it, this is it
Look what you get