Let Me Play With You're Poodle - Robert Johnson

She better come on in my kitchen

'Cause it’s goin' to be rainin' outdoors

When a woman’s in trouble

Everybody throws her down

You said to your good friend

None can be found

You better come on in my kitchen

'Cause it’s goin' to be rainin' outdoors

Well, the woman I love, stole from my best friend

Some joker got lucky, stole her back again

She better come on in my kitchen

'Cause it’s goin' to be rainin' outdoors

Oh, the wind do howl

Can’t you hear that wind howl?

She better come on in my kitchen

'Cause it’s goin' to be rainin' outdoors

Well, the woman that I love, I crave to see

She’s up the country, she won’t write to me

She better come on in my kitchen

'Cause it’s goin' to be rainin' outdoors

Well, I went to the mountain, far as my eyes could see

Another man got my woman and the lonesome blues got me

She better come on in my kitchen

'Cause it’s goin' to be rainin' outdoors

My Mama dead, Papa well’s to be

Ain’t got nobody to love and care for me

You better come on in my kitchen

'Cause it’s goin' to be rainin' outdoors

She better come on in my kitchen

'Cause it’s goin' to be rainin' outdoors

Oh, you come on, come on

Baby, it’s going to be

Rainin' outdoors, yeah

How the wind do howl?

Can’t you hear that wind howl, baby?

Better come on, baby

You it’s goin' to be rainin'

Hey, you better come on

'Cause it’s goin' to be rainin' outdoors

Better, ooh

Baby, baby it’s goin' to be rainin' outdoors