Come On In My Kitchen
(Robert Johnson)
You better come on
In my kitchen,
It's going to be rainin' outdoors.
The woman I love stole my best friend.
Some joker got lucky, stole her back again.
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Uh huh, she gone, know she won't come back.
I take the last nickel out of her nation sack.
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When a woman get in trouble, everybody throws her down.
Looking for her good friend, they can't be found.
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Any time you've coming, it's gonna be so.
You can't make the winter, baby, just drive on slow.
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