Bad boy-Jimmy says where itâs at?
Down the hallway of kids playing flipper with the Jax
And the tax for the trench coat I bought
Measures up for the fines that we paid today
And for those who couldnât run away
Well they got beaten up and thrown in jail
And we never cut the hope
âCause we never cut the rope
Hereâs your money for all that Iâve done
Eâs and lizards broken pistols and the promise about the sun
Get it on! All this brag about us
Measures up for the shit that we wrote today
And for those who couldnât get away
Well they got beaten up and thrown in jail
And we never cut the hope
âCause we never cut the rope
No the bastardâs on their way
They have been reading too much crappy
but then again I ainât that lucky bloke theyâve read about
I am a lone star, cut it again...
Bad boy-Jimmy says how do you do?
Down the hallway of kids playing poker with the fools
And they loose every dime theyâve got
But itâs good for us âcause we got paid today
And the brothers that couldnât get away
Well they got beaten up and thrown in jail
And we never cut the hope
âCause we never cut the rope...
