Songs in the kitchen And playing on the radio Coffee on the counter Bacon frying on the stove Billy Graham on TV Mom and daddy kissing Songs in the kitchen Yeah, songs in the car Fresh-pressed Sunday clothes Momma putting on her make up Daddy's bible on the dashboard Me and Louis in the back seat Singing out of all our hearts Songs in the car, yeah All my dreams came true My songs took me far away Now I'm singing them every night In these bright lights up on this stage If you catch me, close my eyes every now and then To tell you the truth I'm probably just missing Songs in the kitchen Songs in the car Songs from the heart Songs in the church Choir a little out of tune Preacher wiping his forehead Us squirming in the pew That old piano playing Just as I am Every time we sing every verse Yeah I wonder if I still can All my dreams came true My songs took me far away Now I'm singing them every night In these bright lights up on this stage If you catch me close my eyes every now and then To tell you the truth I'm probably just missing Songs in the kitchen Songs in the car Songs in the church Songs from the heart Songs in the kitchen Oh songs in the kitchen Songs in the kitchen