Cassandra Wilson

Cassandra Wilson - Come On In My Kitchen lyrics

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The man I love, took from my best friend
That girl got lucky, stole 'em back again
You betta come on in my kitchen 'cause its gonna be 
raining outdoors.

He's gone 
I know he won't come back
I took his last nickle from his nation sack
You betta come on in my kitchen 'cause its going to be 
raining outdoors.

Can't you hear that wind howl
Can't you hear that wind howling
You betta come on in my kitchen 'cause its going to be 
raining outdoors.

When a man gets in trouble
Everybody throws him down
Lookin' for his good friend
None can be found
You betta come on in my kitchen 'cause its going to be 
raining outdoors.

The winter time is coming
And its going to be slow
You can't make the weather baby 
it's dry long so
You betta come on in my kitchen because its going to be 
raining outdoors.

Gonna be raining outdoors.
Gonna be raining outdoors.
Yes it's going to be raining outdoors.

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