Kitchen Blues Lyrics - Bruce Robison

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