This story is for jim. I wrote it in big letters for he could understand it.
This here's a story 'bout a beantownjim
A poor Boston biggot on the outside lookin' in
Then one day he was lookin' for some food
The dumpster lid 'clocked' him and it changed ol jimmy's mood
Soured it that is.......
Made him mad........"Southie" gone bad!
Well the first thing you know ol jim's caught lyin'
Steals from his dad and he lies to Father Ryan
Tells the local padre, "I only have but one regret"
"Every time I wager, I lose the fukin bet"
Bad beats, I mean.........
It's a goddamned crime..........another dime!
Jimmy found a home, at Mad Jack's gamblin' page
A place where he could hang around and vent his social rage
Coons and spics and wops and Russians ruining his home town
Thank god for Legal's and a lovely wife, or he'd be really down.
(Feel free to add a verse or two! Why should I have all the fun?)
This here's a story 'bout a beantownjim
A poor Boston biggot on the outside lookin' in
Then one day he was lookin' for some food
The dumpster lid 'clocked' him and it changed ol jimmy's mood
Soured it that is.......
Made him mad........"Southie" gone bad!
Well the first thing you know ol jim's caught lyin'
Steals from his dad and he lies to Father Ryan
Tells the local padre, "I only have but one regret"
"Every time I wager, I lose the fukin bet"
Bad beats, I mean.........
It's a goddamned crime..........another dime!
Jimmy found a home, at Mad Jack's gamblin' page
A place where he could hang around and vent his social rage
Coons and spics and wops and Russians ruining his home town
Thank god for Legal's and a lovely wife, or he'd be really down.
(Feel free to add a verse or two! Why should I have all the fun?)