Keep Outta My Kitchen
When I invite ya fer dinner
there's only one rule,
keep outta my kitchen
so I'll keep my cool
Believe when I tell you
I love to be cookin,
but only can do it
when no one is lookin
I know that y'all
love to come chat,
that's so hard for me
when I'm trimming some fat
I'd hate to lose a finger
or maybe an eye,
if I get too distracted
just cause you want to say 'hi'
Copyright © David Brown | Year Posted 2014
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