Kitchen Breeze Songtext
von The Wild Feathers
Kitchen Breeze Songtext
Well I′m miles away from sunshine
Can hold my head high
Don't lose, hunny if I don′t want to
And I don't mind being rained on
As long as long as I hear a good song
I can't choose anybody but you
All I mean to say
Is if I ever come over I′m gonna stay
All you have to do is open up your door and let me walk on through
Kitchen breeze on your skin and through your hair
Like I was never there
Well it′s a mid western set story
One about being lonely and holdin' hands with guns and bottles of gold
Well these guns the′re meant for shootin'
And bottles were meant for losin′
All this gold you swore you'd never would′ve sold
All I mean to say is if I ever come over I'm gonna stay
All you have to do is open up your door and let me walk on through
Kitchen breeze on your skin and through your hair
Like I was never there
All I mean to say is if I ever come over I'm gonna stay
All you have to do is open up your door and let me walk on through
Kitchen breeze on your skin and through your hair
Like i was never there
Kitchen breeze on your skin and through your hair
Like I was never there
Can hold my head high
Don't lose, hunny if I don′t want to
And I don't mind being rained on
As long as long as I hear a good song
I can't choose anybody but you
All I mean to say
Is if I ever come over I′m gonna stay
All you have to do is open up your door and let me walk on through
Kitchen breeze on your skin and through your hair
Like I was never there
Well it′s a mid western set story
One about being lonely and holdin' hands with guns and bottles of gold
Well these guns the′re meant for shootin'
And bottles were meant for losin′
All this gold you swore you'd never would′ve sold
All I mean to say is if I ever come over I'm gonna stay
All you have to do is open up your door and let me walk on through
Kitchen breeze on your skin and through your hair
Like I was never there
All I mean to say is if I ever come over I'm gonna stay
All you have to do is open up your door and let me walk on through
Kitchen breeze on your skin and through your hair
Like i was never there
Kitchen breeze on your skin and through your hair
Like I was never there
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