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.