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The pot calling the kettle black Is like a sock in the shoe rack The black cat crossing the road X the window lest something explode Ain't life grand with all its fables Knocking on wood sitting at the table Don't step on the sidewalk crack Lest you break granny's back So much fun when you was a child Watching the adults really go wild As Granny turned the car around Finding another route to get to town Cause a cat decided to cross the road Scared something in life would implode Licking her finger to mark the x Just so she would not be vexed We would laugh and call her nuts Being caught up in these little ruts And though we thought it to be lame We would wind up doing the same I'd love to see it once again Granny and her x with her grin!

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