Eric clapton

Come on in my kitchen

Eric clapton
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

Uh huh, she gone, know she won't come back
I take the last nickel out of her nation sack

When a woman get in trouble, everybody throws her down
Looking for her good friend, they can't be found

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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