Fryin' Pan
I'm lookin for that fryin' pan
And she said
Babe you got to find a safe place to land
She said
You got to have a table and a place to eat
I said
I don't think much about them things
I'm standing in the kitchen by the kitchen sink
Fillin up the tupperware with things to drink
And this fork and spoon they sure sound good
Bangin out a rhythm on the countertop wood
I'm lookin for that fryin' pan
And she said
Babe you got to find a safe place to land
She said
You got to have a table
A stable place where you can eat
I said
I don't think much about them things
And now I'm in the alley diggin through the trash
I might tell you what I'm looking for
But it's best if you don't ask
I found the kitchen window by the midnight glow
And now I'm in the kitchen gettin ready for the show
Then she cried out
Boy I think you're weird
I said
Babe I know I'm weird
And that's why I call you dear
And she says
Boy I think you're crazy
Said
I already know
And now I'm in the kitchen getting ready for the
Lookin for that fryin' pan
Babe there really ain't no safe place to land
Left channel
Right channel
Fade in clean
Meet you in the middle if you know what I mean
Babe it's like a heartbeat just don't quit
That starts off in my footsteps
Then rumbles up into my fingertips
She said
That fryin' pan is in your hand
That fryin' pan is in my hand
And she said
Babe you got to find a safe place to land
She said
You got to have a table and a place to eat
I said
I don't think much about them things
I'm standing in the kitchen by the kitchen sink
Fillin up the tupperware with things to drink
And this fork and spoon they sure sound good
Bangin out a rhythm on the countertop wood
I'm lookin for that fryin' pan
And she said
Babe you got to find a safe place to land
She said
You got to have a table
A stable place where you can eat
I said
I don't think much about them things
And now I'm in the alley diggin through the trash
I might tell you what I'm looking for
But it's best if you don't ask
I found the kitchen window by the midnight glow
And now I'm in the kitchen gettin ready for the show
Then she cried out
Boy I think you're weird
I said
Babe I know I'm weird
And that's why I call you dear
And she says
Boy I think you're crazy
Said
I already know
And now I'm in the kitchen getting ready for the
Lookin for that fryin' pan
Babe there really ain't no safe place to land
Left channel
Right channel
Fade in clean
Meet you in the middle if you know what I mean
Babe it's like a heartbeat just don't quit
That starts off in my footsteps
Then rumbles up into my fingertips
She said
That fryin' pan is in your hand
That fryin' pan is in my hand
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Writer(s): David Starlight
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