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

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

Uptown got hustlers
Bowery got it's
42nd got Big Jim Walker
He's a son of a gun
Yea, 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 don't spit the wind
You pull the mask off the old Lone Ranger
And you don't mess with Jim

From Alabama came a country boy
Hey say I'm for a man named Jim
I am a boy
My name McCoy
But down home folks call me
Yea I'm lookin' for the man of 42nd
He drivin' some 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 spit into the wind
You don't the mask off the old Lone Ranger
And you don't mess around Jim

Well a hush over the pool room
Jimmy come boppin' in off the
And when the cuttin' done
The only part that bloody
Was the soles of the big feet
Yea he were cut in a places
And he were shot in a couple
And you believe
They told a different kind of
When big Jim hit the floor ... See ya Jim Boy. And say

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

[Spoken] Now, if I were Big Jim, I woulda all the money,
grabbed the best looking I seen,
jumped in my car, and got the hell town.
see me NOOO more.

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

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