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

Uptown got its
The Bow'ry got its
The 42nd Street got Big Jim
He's a pool son of a gun

Yeah, he's big and as a man can come
But he's stronger a country hoss
When the bad folks all get at night
You they all call Big Jim 'Boss' just because

And they say, you don't tug on Superman's
You don't spit into the
You don't pull the off the old lone ranger
And you don't mess around Jim

Well, out of South Alabama a country boy
Said he was looking for a man Jim
"Hey, I'm a pool shootin' boy, my name is Willie
At they just call me Slim"

"Hey, I'm for the king of Forty Second Street
Drivin' a top Cadillac
week he took all my money and it may sound funny
But come to get my money back"

And everybody say "Jack don't you
You don't tug on Superman's
You don't spit into the
You don't pull the mask off the old ranger
And you don't mess with Jim"

Well, a hush fell over the
Jimmy came in off the street
And when the cuttin' was done the only part wasn't bloody
Was the of the big man's feet

Well, he was cut in a hundred places
And he was in a couple more
And you better believe they sang a diff'rent kind of
When Big Jim hit the

Oh oh, yeah, don't you
You don't tug on Superman's
You don't into the wind
You don't the mask off the old lone ranger
And you mess around with Slim

Don't you know, 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 around with slim

Yeah, Big Jim out where it's at
Yeah, he's people, strange to you
Even if you do got a two-piece made pool cue