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

Uptown got it's
The got it's bums
42nd got big Jim walker
He's a shootin' son of a gun
Yeah, he big and dumb as a man can
But he than a country hoss
And when the bad folks all get at night
You know they all call big Jim boss, because
And say

You don't tug on 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 outta south Alabama a country boy
He say I'm lookin' for a man Jim
I am a shootin' boy
My Willie McCoy
But down they 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 funny
But I come to get my back
And everybody say don't you know

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

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

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

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

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