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Martika's Kitchen

Martika

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Wooo, here we go The table's set, baby Wooo, ah My oven is hot Come on get some, in Martika's kitchen, baby You bring the noise and I'll bring the smile It's been so long since you've been down in the kitchen, baby My desire's running longer than a country mile So true, you can make all my wishes So real, you can make all my dreams And if you're good, babe, I'll even let you break the dishes Come on get some, get some, get some In Martika's kitchen, baby Ooh we're talkin' about the kitchen Don't you just love spring time in the city Ba-Ba-Boom box Kick-kick-kickin' out the latest jams J boys dancin' for all the girls lookin' so pretty Love is in the air Inhibitions be damned So true, you can make all my wishes So real, you can make all my dreams And if you're good babe, I'll even let you break the dishes Come on get some, get some, get some In Martika's kitchen, baby Ooh we're talkin' about the kitchen The table is set The oven is hot Baby, when we get started We won't e-e-ever stop Come on, get some Get, get, get some You can make all my wishes Come on, baby, let me hear you say you're with it Come on sweetie if you're good I'll let you get it I don't care, I've got the chair If you think your butt'll fit it You turn me all the way up, I admit it Come on get some In Martika's kitchen, baby You bring the noise and I'll bring the smile It's been so long since you've been down to the kitchen baby My desire's ru-ah-ah-ning longer than a country mile So T-R-U-E true The table is set The oven is hot Baby when we get started we wo-o-on't ever stop Come on get some in Martika's kitchen baby You bring the noise and I'll bring the smile So true, you can make all my wishes So real, you can make all my dreams And if you're good babe, (I'll even let you break the dishes) I'll even let you break the dishes Come on get some, get some, get some In Martika's kitchen, baby You can make all my wishes The kitchen, baby You can make all my dreams The kitchen, baby I'll even let you break the dishes Martika's kitchen, baby In Martika's kitchen In Martika's kitchen In Martika's kitchen In Martika's kitchen
Writer(s): Prince Rogers Nelson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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