COME ON IN MY KITCHEN (TAKE 1)
Mmm, mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
Mmm, mmm mmm mmm mmm
mmm mmm mmm mmm
You better come on
in my kitchen
babe, it's goin' to be
rainin' outdoors
Ah, the woman I love
took from my best
friend
Some joker got lucky
stole her back again
You better come on
in my kitchen
babe, it's goin' to be
rainin' outdoors
Oh-ah, she's gone
I know she won't come
back
I've taken the last nickel
out of her nation sack
You better come on
in my kitchen
babe, it's goin' to be
rainin' outdoors
spoken: Oh, can't you hear that wind howl?
Oh-y', can't you hear
tht wind would howl?
You better come on
in my kitchen
babe, it's goin' to be
rainin' outdoors
When a woman gets in trouble
everybody throws her down
Lookin' for her good friend
none can be found
You better come on
in my kitchen
baby, it's gon' to be rainin' outdoors
Winter time's comin'
hit's gon' be slow
You can't make the winter, babe
that's dry long so
You better come on
in my kitchen
'cause it's gon' be
rainin' outdoors
Notes: 1. A "nation sack"
is a small pouch worn around the neck in which
keepsakes and valuables are kept.
2. "Dry long
so" is a dialectic description of an impoverished
condition. In this case, it relates specifically to not having enough
necessities to last through the winter.
3. The underlined
"h" above is phonetically correct although
certainly meaningless.
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