Текст песни Josh Turner - You Don`t Mess Around With Jim
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Uptowns got it hustlersThe bowery`s got its bums42nd street got big jim walkerHe`s a pool shootin` son of a gunYeah he`s big and dumb as a man can comeBut he`s stronger than a country hossAnd when the bad folks all get together at nightYou know they all call big jim bossAnd they sayYou don`t tug on superman`s capeYou don`t spit into the windYou don`t pull the mask of the ol` lone rangerAnd you don`t mess around with JimWell outta south alabama come a country boyHe said I`m looking for a man named jimI am a pool shootin boyMy name is Willie McCoyBut down home they call me slimYeah I`m lookin for the king of forty second streetHe drivin` a drop top cadillacAnd last week he took all my moneyAnd it may sound funnyBut I come to get my money backAnd everybody sayJack, don`t you knowYou don`t tug on superman`s capeYou don`t spit into the windYou don`t pull the mask of the ol` lone rangerAnd you don`t mess around with JimWell a hush fell over the pool roomWhen Jimmy come boppin` in off the streetAnd when the cutting was doneThe only thing that wasn`t bloodyWas the souls of the big mans feetYeah he was cut in bout a hundred placesAnd he was shot in a couple moreAnd you better believeThey sung a diffrent kinda storyWhen big Jim hit the floor, uh huhNow they sayYou don`t tug on superman`s capeYou don`t spit into the windYou don`t pull the mask of the ol` lone rangerAnd you don`t mess around with JimNow they sayYou don`t tug on superman`s capeYou don`t spit into the windYou don`t pull the mask of the ol` lone rangerAnd you don`t mess around with SlimYou don`t pull the mask of the ol` lone rangerAnd you don`t mess around with Slim