Jerry Reed – When Youre Hotyoure Hot (Guitar)

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Well me and Homer Jones and Big John Talley

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Had a big crap game goin' back in the alley

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...And I kept rollin' them sevens, ?an winnin' all them pots

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My luck was so good I could  do  no wrong

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I jest kept on rollin' and con-trollin' them bones

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And finally they jest threw up their hands and said

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.."When you hot, .you hot".I said "Yeah?"

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When you're hot, you're hot

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..when you're not, you're not

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Put all the money in and let's roll 'em again

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When you're hot, you're hot

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La la la la- la la la.....La la la -la -la

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La la la la- la la la,....when you're hot, you're hot

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Well,.. now every time I rolled them dice I'd win

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And I was just gettin' ready to  roll 'em again

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When I heard somethin' behind me

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..I turned around and there was a big old cop

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He said "Hello, boys" and then he gave us a grin 'n' said

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"Look like I'm gonna hafta haul you all in

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And keep all that money for evidence"

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I said ,"Well, son...when you hot,...you hot"

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When you're hot, you're hot

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And when you're not, you're not

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You can ?splain it all down at City Hall

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When you're hot, you're hot

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La la la la- la la la...La la la  la -  la

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La la la la- la la la,..when you're hot, you're hot

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Well,when he took us inta court I couldn't believe my eyes

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The judge was a fishin' buddy that I recognized

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I said "Hey, judge, old buddy, old pal"

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"I'll pay ya that hundred I owe ya if you'll get me outta this spot"

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So he gave my friends a little fine to pay

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He turned around and grinned at  me  and said

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."Ninety days, Jerry, when you hot,.you hot"

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When you're hot, you're hot

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And when you're not, you're not

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He let my friends go free and throwed the book at me

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He said "Well, when you're hot, you're hot"

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I said"Well I'll tell ya one thing judge, old buddy,old pal

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If you wasn't wearin' that black robe 

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I'd take out in back of this courthouse

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And I'd try a little bit of your honor on

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You under-stand that, you hillbilly?

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Who gonna collect my welfare?"

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..Pay for for my Cadillac?

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Whadda you mean 'contempt of court'?"

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"Judge"