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

Hey!! on now, everyone sit down and shut up a minute.
Give me a to talk, it's my turn.

Uptown got hustlers
Bowery got bums
42nd got Big Jim Walker
He's a son of a gun
Yea, he big and dumb as a man can
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 tug on Superman's cape
You don't spit into the
You don't the mask off the old Lone Ranger
And you don't mess with Jim

From south came a country boy
Hey say I'm for a man named Jim
I am a boy
My name Willie
But down home folks me Slim
Yea I'm lookin' for the man of Street
He some drop top Cadillac
And I it sounds funny, but he took all my money,
now I to get my money back.
And say Jack (JACK)

And say ...

You don't tug on cape
You don't into the wind
You don't pull the off the old Lone Ranger
And you don't mess with Jim

a hush fell over the pool room
Jimmy come in off the street
And the cuttin' were done
The only part wasn't bloody
Was the soles of the big feet
Yea he were cut in a million
And he shot in a couple more
And you better
They told a kind of story
When big Jim hit the ... See ya Jim Boy. And they say

You don't tug on cape
You don't spit into the
You pull the mask off the old Lone Ranger
And you don't around with Slim

Now, if I were Big Jim, I woulda Taken all the money,
grabbed the looking girl I seen,
in my car, and got the hell outta town.
You'd see me more.

You 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 Slim

You don't tug on Superman's
You spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask off the old Ranger
And you don't mess around with