(Robert Johnson)

Mmm... you better come on in my kitchen babe, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors



The woman I love, took from my best friend

Some joker got lucky, stole her back again

You better come on in my kitchen babe, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors



Oh, she's gone, I know she won't come back

I've taken the last nickel out of her nation sack

You better come on in my kitchen, baby, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors



[Spoken:] Oh, can't you hear that wind howl?

Can't you hear that wind howl?

You better come on in my kitchen, baby, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors



When a woman gets in trouble, everybody throws her down

Lookin' for her good friend, none can't be found

You better come on in my kitchen, baby, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors



Winter time's comin', it's goin' to be slow

You can make the winter, babe, that's dry long so

You better come on in my kitchen, 'cause it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors