You Don't Mess Around With Jim Lyrics

Poison

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publisher: ©EMI Music Publishing
writers: James Croce
album: Track 11 in album Poison'd!
release date: 2007-6-5
popularity : 10 users have visited this page.
length: 3:07
composer: Jim Croce
lyricist: Jim Croce

Album Information

label: Capitol Records
country(area): United States
format: CD
barcode: 094639381524
script: Latin

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Poison Poison'd! cover art

Lyrics

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

Uptown got it's hustlers
Bowery got it's bums
42nd Street got Big Jim Walker
He's a pool-shootin' son of a gun
Yea, 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
And they say

You don't tug on Superman's cape
You don't spit into the wind

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Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Little Willy
  • 2 Suffragette City
  • 3 I Never Cry
  • 4 I Need to Know
  • 5 Can't You See
  • 6 What I Like About You
  • 7 Dead Flowers
  • 8 Just What I Needed
  • 9 Rock and Roll All Night
  • 10 Squeeze Box
  • 11 You Don't Mess Around With Jim
  • 12 Your Mama Don't Dance
  • 13 We're an American Band