Jim Croce – You Dont Mess Around With Jim (Ukulele)

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[Verse]
E      E7       E
Uptown got it's hustlers

           E7       E
The bowery got it's bums

                E7      E
42nd Street got Big Jim Walker

                     E7       E
He's a pool-shooting son of a gun

         A
Yeah he big and dumb as a man can come

       E               E7      E
But he stronger than a country hoss

             B7                   A
And when the bad folks all get together at night

              A7                E
You know they all call big Jim Boss just because

         E7
And they say

          A      A7         E
You don't tug on Superman's cape

          A    A7       E
You don't spit into the wind

          A                      A7
You don't pull the mask off that old Lone Ranger

        B7          A7         E
And you don't mess around with Jim

           E        E7          E
Well outta south Alabama came a country boy

                         E7        E
He say I'm looking for a man named Jim

       E7            E
I am a pool-shooting boy

        E7       E
My name Willie McCoy

                   E7      E
But down home they call me Slim

         A
Yeah I'm looking for the king of nd Street

             E7            E
He driving a drop top Cadillac

             B7
Last week he took all my money

       A
And it may sound funny

      A7             A     E
But I come to get my money back

              E7
And everybody say Jack don't you know

          A      A7         E
You don't tug on Superman's cape

          A    A7       E
You don't spit into the wind

          A                      A7
You don't pull the mask off that old Lone Ranger

        B7          A7         E
And you don't mess around with Jim

       E         E7       E
Well a hush fell over the pool room

                      E7      E
Jimmy come bopping in off the street

             E7           E
And when the cutting were done

         E7               E
The only part that wasn't bloody

        E7                     E
Was the soles of the big man's feet

             A
Yeah he were cut in bout a hundred places

            E                E7
And he were shot in a couple more

        B7
And you better believe

            A                 A7
They sung a different kind of story

         A           E                E7
When big Jim hit the floor now they say

          A      A7         E
You don't tug on Superman's cape

          A    A7       E
You don't spit into the wind

          A                      A7
You don't pull the mask off that old Lone Ranger

        B7          A7         E
And you don't mess around with Slim
Yeah, big Jim got his hat Find out where it's at And it's not hustling people strange to you Even if you do got a two-piece custom-made pool cue
          A      A7         E
You don't tug on Superman's cape

          A    A7       E
You don't spit into the wind

          A                      A7
You don't pull the mask off that old Lone Ranger

        B7          A7         E     E7 B7 E
And you don't mess around with Slim