
Come On In My Kitchen (Early Version) (Live in Dallas, TX, October 19, 1973) Steve Miller Band
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[Intro]
And you better come on into my kitchen
Because it is going to be raining and I know
You better come on, baby, into my kitchen
Because it is going to be raining outdoors
[Verse 1]
The woman I love, stole her from a friend
Fool got lucky, stole her back again
You better come on, baby, into my kitchen, yeah, yeah
Because it is going to be raining outdoors
[Verse 2]
I said, come on, baby, yes, baby, come on
Ah, come on mama, and let's have some fun
You better come on, baby, yeah, into my kitchen, yеah yeah
Because it is going to bе raining outdoors
[Bridge]
Ooh mama, yeah
Ooh-hoo, yeah yeah, come on, baby
Want you to come on, baby, into my kitchen, yeah, alright
Hey, hey, yeah, yeah
Woo-hoo, yeah
[Verse 3]
The woman I love, Lord, stole her from a friend
Fool done got lucky, yeah, stole her back again
You better come on, baby, into my kitchen, yeah, yeah
Because it is going to be raining outdoors
And you better come on into my kitchen
Because it is going to be raining and I know
You better come on, baby, into my kitchen
Because it is going to be raining outdoors
[Verse 1]
The woman I love, stole her from a friend
Fool got lucky, stole her back again
You better come on, baby, into my kitchen, yeah, yeah
Because it is going to be raining outdoors
[Verse 2]
I said, come on, baby, yes, baby, come on
Ah, come on mama, and let's have some fun
You better come on, baby, yeah, into my kitchen, yеah yeah
Because it is going to bе raining outdoors
[Bridge]
Ooh mama, yeah
Ooh-hoo, yeah yeah, come on, baby
Want you to come on, baby, into my kitchen, yeah, alright
Hey, hey, yeah, yeah
Woo-hoo, yeah
[Verse 3]
The woman I love, Lord, stole her from a friend
Fool done got lucky, yeah, stole her back again
You better come on, baby, into my kitchen, yeah, yeah
Because it is going to be raining outdoors
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