The woman I love

Took from my best friend,

Some joker got lucky,

Stole her back again.

You better come on

In my kitchen

Where there's got to be raining outdoors.

Oh she's gone

I know she won't come back

I take the last nickel I won't ever sack

You better come on

In my kitchen

Where there's got to be raining outdoors.

When a woman gets in trouble

Everybody throws her down

Looking for her good friend

No one can't be found

You better come on

In my kitchen

Where there's got to be raining outdoors.

Wintertime's coming

It's gonna be slow

You can't make the winter babe

That's dry long soon

You better come on

In my kitchen

'Cause there's got to be raining outdoors.