Pot Can't Call the Kettle Black Jerry Jeff Walker
MY first attempt; don't crucify me!
Pot Can't Call The Kettle Black
Intro (SLOWLY)
[D]Lace your shoes with [C]country blues,[G]ramble down that dusty
[D]old road.
Verse 1
[D]Take your money [C]down into town, [G]gonna get rich in the [D]game
[D]You come on home dru[C]nk down at daybreak, y[G]ou got no room
to co[D]mplain
Chorus
[D]Cause the [G]pot can't call the [D]kettle black,
cause the the [A]trains all runnin' on the [D]same old track
You [G]can't feel nothing but your l[D]ife flying by
You got t[A]rouble on your hands, t[G]rouble on your mind
Verse 2
[D]Grandpa had him a [C]wandering eye, he m[G]ust have passed it on
down to [D]me
[D]None of the girls are p[C]retty as Susan, but [G]I like some
that I s[D]ee
CHORUS
Instrumental
CHORUS
Verse 3
[D]The bottom of the bottle sure m[C]akes you feel good, I l[G]ike
you better that w[D]ay
[D]So clap your hands and m[C]ake up a song, I h[G]ear every word
that you [D]say
Chorus x 2
Outro (SLOWLY)
[D]What in the world can a p[C]oor boy do but l[G]et his old
rambling r[D]oll.
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