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.