Billy Callery
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Lace your shoes with country blues
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Ramble down that dusty ole road
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Take your money down in the town
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Gonna get rich in the game
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Come on home broke at day break
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You got no room to complain
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Chorus:
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Cause the pot can't call the kettle black
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Cause the train's all runnin' on the same ole track
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Can't feel nothing but your life flyin' by
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You got trouble on your hands, trouble on your mind
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Grandpa had him a wanderin' eye
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He must a passed it on down to me
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None of the girls are pretty as Suzanne
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But I like to swim in the sea.
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Chorus:
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Cause the pot can't call the kettle black
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Cause the train's all runnin' on the same ole track
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Can't feel nothing but your life flyin' by
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You got trouble on your hands, trouble on your mind
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Bottom of the bottle sure makes you feel good
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I'd like you better that way
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So clap your hands and make up a song
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I hear every word that you say
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Chorus:
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Cause the pot can't call the kettle black
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Cause the train's all runnin' on the same ole track
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Can't feel nothing but your life flyin' by
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You got trouble on your hands, trouble on your mind
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What in the world can a poor boy do
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But let his ole ramblin' roll
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Pot Can't Call The Kettle Black
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Jerry Jeff Walker |