Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Mess Around With Jim

Uptown got it's
The got it's bums
street got big Jim walker
He's a pool son of a gun
Yeah, he big and dumb as a man can
But he stronger a country hoss
And when the bad folks all get at night
You know they all call big Jim boss, because
And say

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

Well south Alabama came a country boy
He say I'm lookin' for a man Jim
I am a shootin' boy
My name McCoy
But down home call me slim
I'm lookin' for the king of 42nd street
He drivin' a drop top
Last week he all my money
And it may sound
But I come to get my money
And everybody say Jack don't you

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

Well a hush over the pool room
come boppin' in off the street
And when the were done
The only part that bloody
Was the soles of the big feet
he were cut in in bout a hundred places
And he were shot in a more
And you better
They a different kind of story
When big Jim hit the now they say

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

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 made pool cue

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