Jim Croce - You Don’t Mess Around With Jim - Karaoke Version from Zoom Karaoke

This karaoke version has been produced by Zoom Karaoke and the recording rights are owned and controlled by Zoom Entertainments Limited - Song lyrics: UPTOWN GOT ITS HUSTLERS THE BOWERY GOT ITS BUMS FORTY-SECOND STREET GOT BIG JIM WALKER HE A POOL-SHOOTIN’ SON OF A GUN YEAH, HE BIG AND DUMB AS A MAN CAN COME BUT HE STRONGER THAN A COUNTRY HORSE 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 YOU DON’T PULL THE MASK OFF THAT OLD LONE RANGER AND YOU DON’T MESS AROUND WITH JIM BA-DO-DUN-DO-DA-DA DEE-DEET-N-DEE-DEE-DEE WELL, OUTTA SOUTH ALABAMA COME A COUNTRY BOY HE SAID I’M LOOKIN’ FOR A MAN NAMED JIM I AM A POOL-SHOOTIN’ BOY MY NAME IS WILLIE MCCOY BUT DOWN HOME THEY CALL ME SLIM YEAH, I’M LOOKIN’ FOR THE KING OF FORTY-SECOND STREET HE DRIVIN’ 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 HOO, 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 BA-DO-DUN-DO-DA-DA DEE-DEET-N-DEE-DEE-DEE WELL, A HUSH FELL OVER THE POOL ROOM AND JIMMY COME BOPPIN’ IN OFF THE STREET AND WHEN THE CUTTIN’ WERE DONE THE ONLY PART THAT WASN’T BLOODY WAS THE SOLES OF THE BIG MAN’S FEET YEAH, HE WERE CUT IN ’BOUT A HUNDRED PLACES AND HE WERE SHOT IN A COUPLE MORE AND YOU BETTER BELIEVE THEY SUNG A DIFFERENT KIND OF STORY WHEN BIG JIM HIT THE FLOOR AW... NOW THEY SING 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 HMMM... YEAH, BIG JIM GOT HIS HAT FIND OUT WHERE IT’S AT IS NOT HUSTLIN’ PEOPLE STRANGE TO YOU EVEN IF YOU DO GOT A TWO-PIECE CUSTOM MADE POOL CUE YEAH, 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 HMMM... HMM... HMMM... HMM... HMMM... HMM... HMMM... HMM...