Kitchen Blues

Sitting in the kitchen listening to the rain Washing away my blues I don't worry when I'm happy again Living is it's own good news I comb my hair like a straight A student Step off the merry-go-round Sitting in the kitchen listening to the rain fall down Sitting in the kitchen, taking my time Thinking about old friends Are they smelling their coffee and listening to the rain Wondering who they were back then Dreaming of the city from a small town Dreaming of the summer all year round Sitting in the kitchen, what a wonderful sound Rain erases time, each drop of water Daughter of the sunshine I sit here in the ground Rain erases time, each drop of water Daughter of the sunshine I sit here in the ground Well, the rain falls down and the river rolls And the ground gets rocky again I keep hopping on my pot of gold Or a place I've ain't been The rain on the tin speaks again Of the rhythm of the world going round Sitting in the kitchen listening to the rain fall down Sitting in the kitchen, what a wonderful sound Sitting in the kitchen Whoooo --- Kitchen Blues - Bruce Robison