歌手：Eric Church
时间：2017-12-29
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You Don't Mess Around With Jim (Live At Santander Arena, Reading, PA / May 18, 2017) - Eric Church
Written by：Jim Croce
Uptown got its hustlers
The bowery got its bums
42nd Street got Big Jim Walker
He's a pool shooting son of a gun
Yeah he big and dumb as a man can come
But he stronger than a country hoss
And when the bad folks all get together at night
You know they all call big Jim Boss just because
You don't tug on Superman's cape
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask off that old Lone Ranger
And you don't mess around with Jim
Well outta south Alabama come a country boy
He say I'm looking for a man named Jim
I am a pool shooting boy
My name's Willie McCoy
But down home they call me Slim
Yeah I'm looking for the king of 42nd Street
He driving a drop top Cadillac
Last week he took all my money
And it may sound funny
But I come to get my money back
And everybody say Jack don't you know
You don't tug on Superman's cape
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask off that old Lone Ranger
And you don't mess around with Jim
Well a hush fell over the pool room
Jimmy come bopping in off the street
And when the cutting was done
The only part that wasn't bloody
Was the soles of the big man's feet ooh
And he was cut in about a hundred places
And he was shot in a couple more
And you better believe
They sung another kind of story
When big Jim hit the floor now they say
You don't tug on Superman's cape
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask off that old Lone Ranger
And you don't mess around with Slim
You don't tug on Superman's cape
You don't spit into the wind
You don't pull the mask off that old Lone Ranger
And you don't mess around with Jim
