
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 baby,
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
I hate to turn up out of the blue uninvited,
But I couldn’t stay away, I couldn’t fight it,
I had hoped you’d see my face,
And that you’d be reminded that for me it isn’t over,
Nevermind, I’ll find someone like you,
I wish nothing but the best for you, too,
Don’t forget me, I beg,
I remember you said,
“Sometimes it lasts in love,
But sometimes it hurts instead,”





