Scott Blumenthal - Kissing in the Kitchen Lyrics

It's Sunday afternoon
My Apple Blossom's in the
Kitchen cooking 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 in the kitchen
Wearing you're apron
No T V dinners or delivery for me
I kiss the cook daily
A little Hanky pranky
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 Home Cooking always
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 thru his stomach
You're kisses cleanse my palate
Man that woman can cook
We are cooking up a storm
Kissing in the kitchen