Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Mess Around With Jim

Uptown got hustlers
The bowery got bums
42nd got big Jim walker
He's a shootin' son of a gun
Yeah, he big and as a man can come
But he stronger than a hoss
And the bad folks all get together at night
You they all call big Jim boss, just because
And say

You tug on superman's cape
You don't spit into the
You don't pull the mask off old lone ranger
And you don't mess around Jim

Well outta south Alabama came a boy
He say I'm for a man named Jim
I am a pool boy
My name McCoy
But down home they me slim
Yeah I'm for the king of 42nd street
He drivin' a top cadillac
Last he took all my money
And it may funny
But I to get my money back
And everybody say don't you know

And you don't tug on cape
You don't into the wind
You don't pull the mask off that old ranger
And you don't mess around Jim

Well a hush fell the pool room
come boppin' in off the street
And the cuttin' were done
The only part wasn't bloody
Was the of the big man's feet
Yeah he were cut in in a hundred places
And he shot in a couple more
And you better
They a different kind of story
When big Jim hit the now they say

You don't tug on superman's
You don't spit into the
You don't pull the mask off old lone ranger
And you mess around with slim

Yeah, big Jim got his hat
Find out where at
And it's not people strange to you
Even if you do got a two piece custom made cue

Yeah you don't tug on cape
You don't spit the wind
You don't pull the off the old lone ranger
And you don't mess with slim