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Knife & Fork pending
It’s just that there was I
Pretending I was tied to the kitchen sink
And I thought “This stuffs so kind to my hands
I’m never going to change to a different brand”
And on a different day
We found a small boat and rode it away
And you said “Your life’s too good to be true
I think I’ll ruin it for you”
Take a seat in this dream kitchen
You can wipe your feet and dry your hair
And if you make a wish in this dream kitchen
It won’t get you anywhere
Make a wish
Woken up on the table
And the sun goes down on this snoozing town
And the tea’s still warm and it slowly steams
And I think “This must be the kitchen of my dreams”
Take a seat in this dream kitchen
You can wipe your feet and dry your hair
And if you make a wish in this dream kitchen
It won’t get you anywhere
Make a wish
On a different day
We found a small car and drove it away
And you said “Your life’s too good to be true
I think I’ll ruin it for you”
Take a seat in this dream kitchen
You can wipe your feet and dry your hair
And if you make a wish in this dream kitchen
It won’t get you anywhere
Make a wish
It’s clean
The kitchen is starting to shine
It’s clean
And though I can wonder why
“This stuff is so kind to my hands
This stuff is so kind to my hands and arms
And my hands and my words”
Why don’t you
Take a seat in this dream kitchen
You can wipe your feet and dry your hair
And if you make a wish in this dream kitchen
It won’t get you anywhere
Make a wish
(Frazier Chorus, 1988)
Pretending I was tied to the kitchen sink
And I thought “This stuffs so kind to my hands
I’m never going to change to a different brand”
And on a different day
We found a small boat and rode it away
And you said “Your life’s too good to be true
I think I’ll ruin it for you”
Take a seat in this dream kitchen
You can wipe your feet and dry your hair
And if you make a wish in this dream kitchen
It won’t get you anywhere
Make a wish
Woken up on the table
And the sun goes down on this snoozing town
And the tea’s still warm and it slowly steams
And I think “This must be the kitchen of my dreams”
Take a seat in this dream kitchen
You can wipe your feet and dry your hair
And if you make a wish in this dream kitchen
It won’t get you anywhere
Make a wish
On a different day
We found a small car and drove it away
And you said “Your life’s too good to be true
I think I’ll ruin it for you”
Take a seat in this dream kitchen
You can wipe your feet and dry your hair
And if you make a wish in this dream kitchen
It won’t get you anywhere
Make a wish
It’s clean
The kitchen is starting to shine
It’s clean
And though I can wonder why
“This stuff is so kind to my hands
This stuff is so kind to my hands and arms
And my hands and my words”
Why don’t you
Take a seat in this dream kitchen
You can wipe your feet and dry your hair
And if you make a wish in this dream kitchen
It won’t get you anywhere
Make a wish
(Frazier Chorus, 1988)