Sleeping in the kitchen
I'm sure I could be reaching to you
Looking for some reefer
My only day sharing my tea
Love's preyed on, descended, I might call
And it's over for the shouting life
Living in the jungle
I'm coming to pay for my life
Just a tiny burglar
Hope to grieve for my wife
Fate's been coming down, I carry her
And it's over for the sweeping life
Fate's been coming down, I carry her
And it's over for the sweeping life
Ohh, ohh, I'm sleeping in the kitchen now
Ohh, ohh, I'm sleeping in the kitchen now
Ohh, ohh, I'm sleeping in the kitchen now
Ohh, ohh, I'm sleeping in the kitchen now
Ohh, ohh, I'm sleeping in the kitchen now