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

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

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

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

Well a fell over the pool room
Jimmy boppin' in off the street
And the cuttin' were done
The only that wasn't bloody
Was the soles of the big man's
Yeah he were cut in in bout a hundred
And he shot in a couple more
And you believe
sung a different kind of story
When big Jim hit the floor now say

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

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