Lyrics

Maybe you called me a clown You told all your friends that I've been running 'round But I've got news for you, before you put me down The pot can't talk about the kettle Pot can't talk about the kettle So don't make my life blue, because the shoes fit you And you say that I've been doin' you wrong Painting the town, while your love was strong But I've got news for you, before you say we're through The pot can't talk about the kettle Pot can't talk about the kettle And you can't talk about me; you're in the same boat too Take a look in the mirror You can't hide the shame Did it make you feel any better By ruining my good name? There's one more thing I want you to know My love was true; you hurt me so The blame on me, you left me in misery The pot can't talk about the kettle Pot can't talk about the kettle And you can't talk about me, 'cause I don't talk about you No, no, no, the pot can't talk about the kettle
Writer(s): James Clarke Willie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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