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

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

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

Well outta Alabama came a country boy
He say I'm lookin' for a man Jim
I am a shootin' boy
My name Willie
But down home they call me
Yeah I'm lookin' for the 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 say Jack don't you know

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

Well a hush over the pool room
come boppin' in off the street
And when the cuttin' were
The only that wasn't bloody
Was the of the big man's feet
Yeah he cut in in bout a hundred places
And he were in a couple more
And you believe
They sung a different of story
When big Jim hit the floor now say

You don't tug on superman's
You spit into the wind
You pull the mask off that old lone ranger
And you don't mess around 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 custom made pool cue

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