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In the saloon one evening Big took a bet with a rancher whose name I forget
He wanted a herd taken over the plain
He called Jim
The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall
The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall
The curfew had been lifted
into space over at the Jack of Hearts

Well, I know I've seen that face somewhere
Big Jim was thinkin' to himself
Maybe down in Mexico or a picture up
(transcribed by steve norgrove, jim madden, et al)

Will there come a time when sorrow's hard to find
And all those nursery rhymes will find
the plane Jim it's time to go home
It's over for us there's no more to be done
And why do you lie there still sleeping

It's stateside for us Jim
Jim lay covered up killed by a penknife in the back
And Rosemary on the gallows she didn't even blink
The hangin' judge was sober he hadn't had a drink
a drink"
Old Jim said, "Yeah 'cause we got time to kill"
We kept on rolling and I seen this spot
We pulled into the parking lot
Of this place called,
Jim said yeah 'cause we got time to kill
We kept on rolling and I seen this spot
And we pulled into the parking lot
Of this place called the Cloud
(jim clench)
Published by summerlea music, ltd. - bmi

Look at my happiness melting with the snow
They tell me it happens all the time
Look at my
Same ol' frustration when they saw

The times were not a-changin'

Jim warmed up to the cold hard truth


Jim plays piano, a simple weekend warrior
of time I guess you know that mine's bout up I'm gonna see you tonight
Just another breath or two and I'll be home by the way
What have you got planned
All of my hard times soon be over all of my hard times soon be over
I've been pushed and I've been shoved been put down by the people I love
I've
(P: PMD  E: Erick Sermon  B: Both) 

P: Good morning Mr. Bozack  time to wake up the nuts 

(For what) to hit the shower  so I can wash the butt
cut our life in the ponderosa pines
We sweated hard to beat the winter snow
But the cabin's up and we've got lots of times
What have you got planned
aye.

Jim stevens walked on over;there was a gun near Bill Pogue's hand.
It was hard to say who drawn his first, but Claude had made his stand.
Over you
I guess I never will be over you
I have tried but it's so hard to do
I'm surrounded by the memories
No, I never will be over you
Time
go down

[Jim Jones]
Straight out the projects be, I'm telling ya'll it was so hard for me (so hard)
Coming up hard in these Harlem streets, where
aye.

Jim Stevens walked on over;there was a gun near Bill Pogue's hand.
It was hard to say who drawn his first, but Claude had made his stand.
of time
I guess you know that mine's about up
I'm gonna see you tonight
Just another breath or two and I'll be home
By the way

What have you got
it hard, good Lord
To love one who never will be true?

Well, the first time I seen my true love
He was walkin' by my door
The next time I saw his
know it

Till you?re run over by the truth


He?s a train without a whistle

You won?t ever hear a sound

By the time the heartache hits you

He?s
So he circled around 'em singin' 'til daylight
Then his night horse stolen by the cook
Old Bill Jim got set afoot
Cussin' out that cook as they rode
it hard, good Lord
To love one who never will be true?

Well, the first time I seen my true love
He was walkin' by my door
The next time I saw his
bitches, I bang all three
Say, "Yo, Meth, fuck it, throw a Jim Brownski
Versace, banana color robes and my socks be"
Them Billie Jean shits and they real
questions why
The only game you know is do or die
Ah-ha-ha

The game he plays he plays for keeps
Hustlin' times and ghetto streets
Tryin' ta get over
(That's