Mamma’s Kitchen

By CeCe Winans

On Purified

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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I remember Saturdays

Helping Mamma in her kitchen

Conversations prying

Baking with passing down the wisdom

She said baby girl you're a queen

And this is how you should be treated

Words she washed with tears

And planted in my soul

Can we just go back

To the simple kinda living?

Can we just go back

And maybe start from the beginning?

Back to better days

When love was for the giving

Can we just go back

To the way we were?

Mamma said there was a time

When brothers were each others keepers

Sisters held each other close

Till there was nothing left between them

Back when a song was a song

You could sing along, didn't matter how long

Just as long as it spoke to ya, sung to ya

Do you know what I mean?

Can we just go back

To the simple kinda living?

Can we just go back

And maybe start from the beginning?

Back to better days

When love was for the giving

Can we just go back

To the way we were? Ooh...

Now I'm chasing rainbows and dreams

Trying hard to believe

This is how it could be

Yesterday was yesterday

Tomorrow's just a day away

By then it may be too late

Maybe we can start today

Can we just go back

To the simple kinda living?

(Oh, yeah, can we just go back?)

Can we just go back

And maybe start from the beginning?

(Back to better days, yeah)

Back to better days

When love was for the giving

(When love was for the giving)

Can we just go back

To the way we were? Yeah

Can we just go back

(Can we just go back)

To the simple kinda living?

(Can we just go back)

Can we just go back

(Can we just, can we just)

And maybe start from the beginning?

Back to better days

When love was for the giving, yeah

Can we just go back

To the way we were?

Can we just go back

To the way we were?

Can we just go back

To the way we were?