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Up-town got its hust-lers
The Bow-'ry got its bums
For-ty sec-ond street
got big Jim Wal-ker
He's a pool shoot-in' son of a gun
Ya, he's big and dumb as a man can come
But he's strong-er than a coun-try horse
And when the bad folks all
get to-geth-er at night
You know they all call big Jim boss,
just be-cause, and they say
{Refrain}
You don't tug on Sup-er-man's cape
You don't spit in-to the wind
You don't pull the mask
off the old Lone Ran-ger
And you don't mess a-round with Jim,
Well out of south Al-a-bam-a
come a coun-try boy
He said, "I'm look-ing
for a man named Jim
I am a pool shoot-in' boy,
my name is Wil-lie Mc-Coy
But down home they call me Slim
And I'm look-ing for
the king of For-ty sec-ond street
He's driv-in' a drop top Cad-il-lac
Last week he took all my mon-ey,
and it may sound fun-ny
But I've come to get my mon-ey back,"
and ev'ry-bod-y said, Jack, don't you know
{Refrain}
You don't tug on Sup-er-man's cape
You don't spit in-to the wind
You don't pull the mask
off the old Lone Ran-ger
And you don't mess a-round with Jim,