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

Uptown got its
The Bow'ry got its
The Street got Big Jim Walker
He's a shootin' son of a gun

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

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

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

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

And say "Jack don't you know
You don't tug on cape
You spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask off the old ranger
And you mess around with Jim"

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

Well, he was cut in 'bout a places
And he was shot in a more
And you better believe they sang a diff'rent of story
Big Jim hit the floor

Oh oh, yeah, you know
You don't tug on cape
You don't into the wind
You don't pull the off the old lone ranger
And you mess around with Slim

Don't you know, 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 around slim

Yeah, Big Jim found out it's at
Yeah, he's hustling people, to you
Even if you do got a two-piece custom made cue