It's sunday afternoon
My apple blossom's in the kitchen cookin up a storm
I am her favorite bus boy
I don't work for minimum wages I work for passionate kisses
I always kiss her in the kitchen To show my appreciation
Kissing in the kitchen
Is a great way to stir the pot Lord knows I can eat a lot
I will have a order of hot kisses And a side of hugs
I will even do the dishes
I always remember To kiss the cook
I love the cook
Man I live for those leftovers
Those kisses always taste better the next day The best thing some wives
Make is a reservation
You look pretty wearing you're
Apron in the kitchen
No T V dinners or delivery for me
I kiss the cook daily
A little hanky panky
In the Pantry
I always know where my next meal comes from
It comes from love
And kissing in the kitchen
I will be thinking about
That dessert all week long That's why I wrote this song
You're Homemade cookin Smells so good in the kitchen
I am always hungry and can't get enough Of you're passionate Kisses
Even when I am stuffed
The best way to a man's
Heart is through his stomach You're kisses cleanse my palate Man that woman can cook
We are cooking up a storm Kissing in the kitchen