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• Artiste: Caylee Hammack
• Titre: The Pot & The Kettle
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The kettle walked home on a Sunday morning Looking like a new man to Mama's surprise Fire in his heart and numbers on a napkin Twenty-one, falling in love by midnight Pot was hungover and sent it to voicemail That poor boy went on for a while The stammer in his voice was damn near endearing Something 'bout hearing it, well, it made her smile Boiling water, making steam Matches mixed with gasoline They'll keep running till the train runs out of track Soulmates live to seek each other Black sheep seem to flock together Puzzle pieces find their other half That's what happens, that's what happens That's what happens when the pot calls the kettle back Late nights lead to church bells and tin cans Honeymoon shine will lose its sheen Who knew outlaws ran 'round in minivans Looking at bigger backyards with a car seat But when they're both antiques And the dust is settled When the kids don't visit The pot and the kettle keep Boiling water, making steam Matches mixed with gasoline They'll keep running till the train runs out of track Soulmates live to seek each other Black sheep seem to flock together Puzzle pieces find their other half That's what happens, that's what happens That's what happens when the pot calls the kettle back The pot calls the kettle back That's what happens, that's what happens That's what happens, that's what happens When the pot calls the kettle back