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Texty: Robert Cray. This Time. Chicken in the Kitchen.

I do all the cooking in our house, babe
You're always running around
I do all the cooking in our house, baby
You're always running around

There'll be no more chicken in the kitchen
If you don't try and settle down

You come home late for supper now, baby
And your tale, I just ain't buying
You come home late for supper now, baby, baby, baby
And your tale, I just ain't buying

Well, I got a feeling you're eating out now, baby
And someone else is doing the frying

Yeah, you know that I get burned now, baby
That's one thing that can't be denied
And when I serve up my main course now, baby
You always get your choice of size

Well, you know that I get burned now, baby
That's one thing that can't be denied
Hey, and when I serve up my main course now, baby
You always, at least you tell me you're so satisfied

You gotta change your ways now, baby
As I can't take no more of this mess
You gotta make up your mind now, pretty baby, baby, baby
As I can't take no more of this mess

'Cause when it comes to real fine cuisine now, baby
You'll realize I am the best

There'll be no more chicken in the kitchen
I am the best, hey
No more chicken in the kitchen
No, no, no, no

No, oh, chicken

Robert Cray