The Frying Pan Lyrics
What Are The Lyrics For The Frying Pan By John Prine? I come home from work this evening There was a note in the frying pan It said fix your own supper babe I run off with the Fuller brush man Chorus: And I miss the way she used to yell at me The way she used to cuss and moan And if I ever go out and get married again I'll never leave my wife at home Sat down at the table Screamed, and I hollered and cried And I commenced a carryin' on Till I almost lost my mind Repeat Chorus If I ever see another salesman Come a knockin' at my door I'm gonna pick up a rock and hit him on the head And knock him down on the floor Repeat Chorus
Who Wrote The Frying Pan By John Prine? John Prine
What's The Duration Of The The Frying Pan By John Prine? The duration of The Frying Pan is 1:47 minutes and seconds.

The Frying Pan