The lyric "kettle" is featured in 20 different songs in our database, showcasing its versatility in music.Explore how artists use this specific phrasing in their creative work.
kettle
Singer: lucy spraggan
sometimes we get it wrong
stick the kettle on
i spend my nights alone
sometimes we get it wrong
stick the kettle on
i spend my nights alone
Singer: gillian welch
no profit did i see
that old copper kettle was the death of me
when i was a child way back in the hills
no profit did i see
that old copper kettle was the death of me
when i was a child way back in the hills
Singer: welch, gillian
no profit did i see
that old copper kettle was the death of me
when i was a child way back in the hills
no profit did i see
that old copper kettle was the death of me
when i was a child way back in the hills
Singer: carbon leaf
a stunted way to grow and i scream
and the kettle screams i'm so sick of it
and i want to go home
a stunted way to grow and i scream
and the kettle screams i'm so sick of it
and i want to go home
Singer: al jarreau
raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
brown paper packages tied up with string
raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
brown paper packages tied up with string
Singer: jarreau, al
raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
brown paper packages tied up with string
raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens
bright copper kettles and warm woolen mittens
brown paper packages tied up with string
Singer: johnny cash
when we first married
mama he didn't have a great big old copper kettle somewhere hid up in the mountain
june can tell you that story john
when we first married
mama he didn't have a great big old copper kettle somewhere hid up in the mountain
june can tell you that story john
Singer: walker, jerry jeff
you got no room to complain
cause the pot can't call the kettle black
cause the train's all runnin' on the same ole track
you got no room to complain
cause the pot can't call the kettle black
cause the train's all runnin' on the same ole track
Singer: o'sullivan, gilbert
mum
the kettle's boiling
daddy what's the time
mum
the kettle's boiling
daddy what's the time
Singer: bobby womack
well
get you a kettle
a coil
well
get you a kettle
a coil
Singer: womack, bobby
well
get you a kettle
a coil
well
get you a kettle
a coil
Singer: cocteau twins
i feel i've been
feed me you've pretended if i were you to fall for her for little ferdinand fast kettle
for good for better fred is dead will flee ill feef aloof from waft a coffee effort
i feel i've been
feed me you've pretended if i were you to fall for her for little ferdinand fast kettle
for good for better fred is dead will flee ill feef aloof from waft a coffee effort
Singer: denace
the rap devil
the pot calling the black kettle
let's back peddle
the rap devil
the pot calling the black kettle
let's back peddle
Singer: embrace
my first degree emergency
is kettled by your cavalry
i wish i wish
my first degree emergency
is kettled by your cavalry
i wish i wish
Singer: weepies, the
can i get up in the moming
put the kettle on
make us some coffee
can i get up in the moming
put the kettle on
make us some coffee
Singer: k-trap
start
i was flinging fish in the kettle
now i got fish on the rex. how could i be loathful with all this bread?
start
i was flinging fish in the kettle
now i got fish on the rex. how could i be loathful with all this bread?
Singer: spacey jane
rusted stove top
kettle boiling
feeling like my brain is rolling
rusted stove top
kettle boiling
feeling like my brain is rolling
Singer: wilco
but i'm not gonna get caught
calling a pot kettle black
every song's a comeback
but i'm not gonna get caught
calling a pot kettle black
every song's a comeback
Singer: paxton, tom
well late last night
in the kettle of fish
i was havin' a glass of beer
well late last night
in the kettle of fish
i was havin' a glass of beer
As the nights grow long
The kettle sings its tortured song
As many petalled kiss I place upon her brow
As the nights grow long
The kettle sings its tortured song
As many petalled kiss I place upon her brow