Hungry from WHY? by Will Larsen

wake up! and smell what's cooking
I'm frying all kind of things in my non-stick pan
I hope you've got a good appetite, good-looking
you know that I'm a hungry kind of man
– and not just for something from a can

well hold on there, in the doorway
I packed you lunch, don't let it go to your head
maybe midday meals aren't my forte
but before you go malnourished I'll go dead
– I’m at the store; should I pick up some white, or some red?

food’s just one source of endorphins
I've tried to live on bread alone, and I'm through
lately I’ve been dealing in single portions
I'd rather be cooking for two

come find me dancing in the kitchen
I hope you like hot and heavy cuisine
our burners will click into ignition
we got recipes no cookbook's ever seen

all this and more could be yours
I'm heart healthy and I'm offering myself to you
I don’t care the number of courses
I'd rather be cooking for two – me & you

come find me dancing in the kitchen
I hope you like hot and heavy cuisine
our burners will click into ignition
we got recipes no cookbook's ever seen
– not even Southern Living magazine

• Americana
• Folk
• banjo
• folk
• guitar
• singer-songwriter
• Houston