| Lyrics: | By Paul McCartney
Ground rice, sugar, vinegar, seco salt, macaroni too,
Cook of the
house,
I'm the cook of the house.
No matter where I serve my guests,
They seem
to like the kitchen best 'cause I'm the cook of the house,
Cook of the house.
The
salad's in the bowl,
The rice is on the stove.
Green beans in the colander and where the
res is heaven only knows.
Cinnamon, garlic, salt, pepper, corn-bread, curry powder,
coffee too,
Cook of the house,
I'm the cook of the house.
No, matter where I
serve my guests,
They seem to like the kitchen best.
'cause I'm the cook of the
house,
Cook of the house.
Where the rest is heaven only knows.
Matter
where I serve my guests,
They seem to like the kitchen best 'cause I'm the cook of the
house.
Cook of the house,
Cook of the house,
I'm the cook of the house |
