Little Jackie

The Kitchen

Little Jackie


He be getting out of the-getting out of the 
When he's finally heard enough of your b-b-bitching 
Time to drink all your booze 
In *(?)* 
So I'll leave you nothing but a pile of d-d-ishes 

Girls be flipping 
And guys be tripping 
One foot out the door 
It's like a dance, flip-it 
There was a relationship 
But we ain't dancing anymore 

Your kitchen's up in flames 
There ain't no one to blame but yourself 
Your nitpicking will drive a man insane 
Throwing that kind of heat 
Can give a man a heart attack 
Don't you burn them bridges you will never go back 
Hey hey hey 

Kitchen ain't easy on a m-m-man 
From the fire to the f-f-frying p-p-pan 
From a human to another 
It ain't right to hit your lover 
It was over like a c-c-c-c-can of spam 

Here's a tip 
You're gonna flip 
If you don't get a grip 
Stop giving that lip 
You got that fed up 
Better give some head up 
Instead of eating all his butter 

Your kitchen's up in flames 
There ain't no one to blame but yourself 
Your nitpicking will drive a man insane 
Throwing that kind of heat 
Can give a man a heart attack 
Don't you burn them bridges you will never go back 
Hey hey hey 

No use crying over spilled milk 
When something's gone bad, there ain't no way back 
Check the expiration date before its too late 
Ain't the pot calling the kettle black 

Take it from a girl who really knows it well 
Every single one I had went straight to hell 
You can achieve world peace with your tone of voice 
Or start World War III, it's your choice 

Your kitchen's up in flames 
There ain't no one to blame but yourself 
Your nitpicking will drive a man insane 
Throwing that kind of heat 
Can give a man a heart attack 
Don't you burn them bridges you will never go back 
Hey hey hey