Come On In My Kitchen

Eric Clapton

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    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

    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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    Composition: Robert Johnson

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