Come On Into My Kitchen (Live at Radio & Records Convention, Los Angeles, June 11, 1992) - The Allman Brothers Band

Thank you. Woo-hoo Yeah You better come on into my kitchen Because it is going to be raining, I know You better come on into my kitchen Because it is going to be raining outdoors The woman I love Stoled her from a friend Fool got lucky Stoled her back again You better come on into my kitchen, yeah yeah Because it is going to be raining outdoors Hey, hey I said baby Come on baby, come on Well, come on mama Let's have some fun You better come on baby Into my kitchen, yeah yeah Because it is going to be raining outdoors Hey, hey Mama yeah Ooooooo, yeah Come on baby Want you to come on baby Into my kitchen Yeah, alright Hey, hey, yeah yeah Wooooo, yeah yeah The woman I love Hey, stole her from a friend (Lord) The fool done got lucky Stoled her back again (Oh my) You better come on baby Into my kitchen, yeah yeah Because it is going to be raining outdoors Hey, hey, hey Mama yeah Ooooooo, yeah yeah Come on baby Want you to come on baby Into my kitchen, yeah yeah Well, alright Hey, hey, yeah yeah Wooooo, yeah yeah Alright Now come on baby I said it is all right Well, you know I said it is going to be raining outdoors

When a woman's in trouble everybody throws her down You look for your good friends, none can be found You better come on in my kitchen, cause it's going to be raining outdoors My papa's dead, mama's soon to be I ain't got nobody to love and care for me You better come on in my kitchen, cause it's going to be raining outdoors The man that i love i crave to see But he's up the country and he won't write to me You better come on in my kitchen, cause it's going to be raining outdoors The man that i love i stole him from my best friend Some joker got lucky and stole him back again You better come on in my kitchen, cause it's going to be raining outdoors I went to the mountains far as my eyes could see Some other gal got my man and ah, nobody's got me You better come on in my kitchen, cause it's going to be raining outdoors You better come on in my kitchen, cause it's going to be raining outdoors

Just one more mornin' I had to wake up with the blues Pulled myself outta bed, yeah Put on my walkin' shoes Went up on the mountain To see what I could see The whole world was fallin' Right down in front of me 'Cause I'm hung up on dreams I'll never see, yeah, baby Ah, help me, baby Or this will surely be the end of me, yeah Pull myself together Put on a new face Climb down off the hilltop, baby Get back in the race 'Cause I'm hung up on dreams I'll never see, yeah, baby, yeah Ah, help me, baby Or this will surely be the end of me, yeah Pull myself together Put on a new face Climb down off the hilltop, baby Get back in the race 'Cause I'm hung up on dreams I'll never see, yeah, baby, oh Ah, help me, baby Or this will surely be the end of me, yeah

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