Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Jimmy Gillum, artist - 38 Special. Album song Bone Against Steel, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1990
Record label: Virgin Records America
Song language: English
Jimmy Gillum |
I was raised up on the west side of town |
That’s where I met Jimmy Gillum |
Baddest man around |
He’d rather fight than eat |
Mister That’s no lie |
If you cross him up smile and wave goodbye |
Bad bad Jimmy baddest man alive |
He was dynamite in a small pack |
His fuse was short |
He didn’t cut no slack |
Oh that Jimmy Gillum was a bad cat |
Talk about trouble |
You talk about mean |
Jimmy was the baddest cat I’ve ever seen |
You talk about trouble |
Should’ve been his name |
Jimmy never pulled a punch |
He was a fightin' machine |
Yeah he was he was a fightin' machine |
Now I recall one night at the Sugar Bowl |
That’s a honky tonk where Jimmy goes |
Yeah the One Percent were burnin' up the stage |
In walk Jimmy in a drunken daze |
Ready to fight son in the worst way |
So I ran for cover behind the stage |
Bottles started flyin' I began to pray |
Please oh Lord don’t let him look my way |
It’s been years since I saw Jimmy last |
When I pulled into a jiffy the other day |
Just to get some gas |
I heard this guy screamin' next to me |
Turn on this pump you dirty S. O. B |
To my surprise it was Jimmy alive and well |
Jumped in my car and took off fast |
Knew in a minute he’d be kickin' ass |
Oh that Jimmy Gillum was a bad cat |
Yea he was talk about trouble, talk about trouble |
Yeaaaaoooowwww talk about trouble |
Yea that boy was bad to the bone talk about trouble |
Play it boys sound good |
Us Gillums never die we just fade away |
Ummmmm trouble boy |