(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