Lucien’s Kitchen Flow

Yeah

Let him cook, let him cook

Lucien up at dawn,

apron tied tight

Chopping up the green under morning light

Flour on his hands,

heavy iron pan Cooking all day,

yeah, he's got a master plan Steam in the room,

rise up to the roof

Every single plate is the absolute proof

Lucien in the kitchen cooking all day

(cooking all day) Stirring up the flavor,

chasing clouds away

From the morning fire to the evening glow

(yeah) Watch the magic happen,

watch the simmer slow

Spices in the air,

sweet garlic and thyme Reduction on the stove,

matching up the rhyme He don't need a clock,

he just feels the heat

Baking sourdough, turning up the beat Twelve hours deep and the stove's

still warm Creating his art inside of the storm

Lucien in the kitchen cooking all day (cooking all day) Stirring up

the flavor, chasing clouds away

From the morning fire to the evening glow

(yeah) Watch the magic happen,

watch the simmer slow

He's still in there

All day, all night

(let him cook)