Luyện nghe bài hát You Don't Mess Around With Jim

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You don't tug on Superman's cape you don't spit into the
You don't pull the mask off the old Lone and you don't mess around with Jim

Well got its hustlers the Bowery got its bums
And forty second street got big Jim he's a pool shootin' son of a gun
Yeah big and dumb as a man can come
But he's stronger a country hoss
And when the bad folks all get together at
You know they all call big Jim boss just
And they say you don't tug on Superman's cape you don't into the wind
You don't the mask off the old Lone Ranger and you don't mess around with Jim

Well outta Alabama come a country boy
He I'm lookin' for a man named Jim
Well I'm a pool shootin' boy my is Willie McCoy
But down home call me Slim
Yeah I'm looking for the king of Forty Street he drivin' a drop top Cadillac
week he took all my money and it may sound funny
But I to get my money back
And everybody say Jack don't you know you on Superman's cape
You spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask off the old Lone and you don't mess around with Jim

a hush fell over the pool room Jimmy come boppin' in off of the street
And when the cuttin' done the only part that wasn't bloody
Was the soles of the big man's
Yeah he were cut in bout a hundred places and he were shot in a couple
And you better believe they sung a different of story when big Jim hit the floor
Now they say you don't tug on Superman's cape you don't spit into the
You don't pull the mask off the old Lone Ranger and you don't around with Slim
No no no you don't tug on cape...
No no no you don't tug on cape...