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You better come on into my kitchen, |
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Cause it's sure to be raining outdoors. |
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When a woman's in trouble, |
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Everybody puts her down |
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She look for her good man, |
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Lord he can't be found. |
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You better come on |
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Into my kitchen, |
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Cause it's going to be raining outdoors. |
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There's a cold wind blowin', |
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Leaves tremblin' on the trees, |
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Don't you know that that good girl |
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Ya she's leaving me. |
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You better come on |
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Into my kitchen, |
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Cause it's going to be raining outdoors. |
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The woman i've been lovin' |
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Left with my best friend, |
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That joker got lucky, |
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Stole her back again. |
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You better come on |
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Into my kitchen, |
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Cause it's going to be raining outdoors. |
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Well that good girl's leaving, |
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She ain't coming back, |
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Took her last nickel from her notion sack |
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You better come on |
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Into my kitchen, |
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Cause it's going to be raining outdoors. |
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Mama's dead and gone, |
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Father's no wheres to be, |
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I ain't got nobody |
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To love and care for me. |
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You better come on |
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Into my kitchen, |
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Cause it's going to be raining outdoors. |
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Yes, it's going to be raining outdoors. |
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Yes, it's going to be raining outdoors. |
