Текст Todd Rundgren – Come On In My Kitchen

Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
Mmm mmm mmm mmm mmm
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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
Baby, 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 that 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

Winter time’s comin’
Hit’s gon’ to be slow
You can’t make the winter, babe
That’s dry long so
You better come on
In my kitchen
Cause, it’s goin’ to be rainin’ outdoors