Spitfire into my cold mind There's love on a tight wire hanging in Birds fly out of a coal mine With your hand inside mine strolling in Gotta give into my own mind Gotta give into the times that I didn't try Gotta give into my own life Gotta give into the love that went right on by Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Home time bell ringing on, son It's time to push on somewhere you've never been Hometown blood in my own sound Could I have been home somewhere I'll never be again? I gotta give into my own mind I gotta give into the times that I didn't try Gotta give into my own life Gotta give into the love that went right on by Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (love went right on by) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (love went right on by) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (love went right on by) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Spitfire into my cold mind There's love on a tight wire hanging in Birds fly out of a coal mine With your hand inside mine strolling in

This upper lip is getting stiffer every minute you're not on it Think it's time to slap the bonnet and bomb it and Call it quits, call it splits call it everything you wish for love Spill, spit, lickety-split make it quick I'll be sipping on this drink Until my ice melts like my mind did back when you were in my life But now we're at the limit and nobody's into it anymore What does the scoreboard say today? Hey Oró, Sé Do Bheatha 'Bhaile, look mama the floor is lava I'm nipping out just to shed some karma, I'm on my way Lately not feeling my Sunday best When the future's your god what should you expect? I'm coming up Millhouse out of the wheel house Claiming on the doubt bleeding from my mouth Losing can be a good thing Choosing to lose what is not for you can be everything Oró, Sé Do Bheatha 'Bhaile, look mama the floor is lava I'm nipping out just to shed some karma, I'm on my way Down by the river I hear a baba Deep in the night keep me from my leaba For one moment there I thought that I had ya Girl what'd ya say? Calling in the late night Blame me 'til it aches right Take me 'til today's night Kill me in the late night Send me on my way right Just send me on my way right Send me on my way right Kill me in the late night Calling in the late night Blame me 'til it aches right Take me 'til today's night Kill me in the late night Send me on my way right Just send me on my way right Send me on my way right Kill me in the late night Oró, Sé Do Bheatha 'Bhaile, look mama the floor is lava I'm nipping out just to shed some karma, I'm on my way Down by the river I hear a baba Deep in the night keep me from my leaba For one moment there I thought that I had ya I'm on my way

I'm up in the kitchen, I'm up in the kitchen I'm up in the... I'm up in the kitchen I been in the kitchen Whippin' up the grits and I been really cooking truth (Cooking truth) Cutting off the dead ends Warming up my blessings Cooking up the perfect soup (Perfect soup) Cause God been really speaking And I been really seeing I'm ya manifesting proof I been cooking up some blessings for me Cooking up some blessings for me Let me show you some self love Mix two cups of ambition Mix two cup of resilience Now have some patience And sometimes life might get too hot That's where you must lift your top Release some steam and let it breathe I been in the kitchen Whippin' up the grits and I been really cooking truth (Cooking truth) Cutting off the dead ends Warming up my blessings Cooking up the perfect soup (Perfect soup) Cause God been really speaking And I been really seeing I'm ya manifesting proof (Manifesting proof) I been cooking up some blessings for me Cooking up some blessings for me Indigo, Indigo, Indigo Child Come take a break and Come sip some tea now Your life is set Destiny as you please Soul food, come and eat Indigo, Indigo, Indigo Child Come take a break and Come sip some tea now Your life is set Destiny as you please Soul food, come and eat I been in the kitchen Whippin' up the grits and I been really cooking truth (Cooking truth) Cutting off the dead ends Warming up my blessings Cooking up the perfect soup (Perfect soup) Cause God been really speaking And I been really seeing I'm ya manifesting proof (Manifesting proof) I been cooking up some blessings for me Cooking up some blessings for me

Girl you're in the kitchen, cookin' me a meal Somethin' makes me wanna come in there and get a feel Walk around in your t-shirt with nothin' else on Struttin' pass, switchin' that ass while I'm on the phone Cuttin' up tomatoes, fruits and vegetables and potatoes Girl, you look so sexy while you're doin' the damn thing I want sex in the kitchen over by the stove I want put you on the counter by the buttered rolls Hands on the table, on your tippy toes We'll be makin' love like the restaurant was closed Would you like that? Tell me right now pretty, babe Girl, you're in the kitchen, chillin' in your robe I'm sayin' to myself, she better go, put on some clothes Ticklin' and teasin', doin' that little dance Girl, you gon' make me lay you down and give it to you one mo 'gain Cuttin' up tomatoes, fruits and vegetables and potatoes Girl, you look so sexy while you're doin' the damn thing that I want sex in the kitchen over by the stove I want put you on the counter by the buttered rolls Hands on the table, on your tippy toes We'll be makin' love like the restaurant was closed Sex in the kitchen over by the stove I want put you on the counter by the buttered rolls Hands on the table, on your tippy toes We'll be makin' love like the restaurant was closed This is what I am ready to do Girl, I'm ready to While I'm makin' love, girl, I'll be feastin' Girl, you're in the kitchen, sweatin' up a storm The oven's on 500, so you know the kitchen's warm Girl, you know just how to get into a brother's mind 'Cause here we are still in this kitchen doin' it for the third time Cuttin' up tomatoes, fruits and vegetables and potatoes Girl, you look so sexy doing the damn thing that I want sex in the kitchen over by the stove Put you on the counter by the buttered rolls Hands on the table, on your tippy toes We'll be makin' love like the restaurant was closed Sex in the kitchen over by the stove Put you on the counter by the buttered rolls Hands on the table, on your tippy toes We'll be makin' love like the restaurant was closed Sex in the kitchen over by the stove Put you on the counter by the buttered rolls Hands on the table, on your tippy toes We'll be makin' love like the restaurant was closed ...

With a fragrant recipe A curtain call to memory, a vision A bounty from the cherry tree A blanket full to carry in the kitchen With caroling laughter, heart of the home A banquet sweeter than my own I'm barreling after all I had known Why did I have to go? Bounded by the gravity Of all the other dreams that I was given Memories start calling me I have to find my way to find my rhythm Night on the avenue on the wrong side of town I thought, I thought, I thought I heard them call I keep my head on backwards to find the answer My head on backwards to find the answer I keep my head on backwards to find the answer My head on backwards to find the answer