Robert Johnson lyrics
Come on in My Kitchen (take 1) blues lyrics
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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 none can be found
You better come on in my kitchen baby, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors
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
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