Jimmy Took The Money

2. Jimmy Took the Money

Jimmy took the money took the money took the money

Put a bullet in that poor man's head

Jimmy took the money took the money took the money

Put a bullet in that poor man's head

They were driving on the south side

Armored car, smooth ride

Turned to his partner

Said I'm tired of the nine to five

If you don't speak a word of it

I'll do a eighty twenty split

The man said Jimmy what the hell

Ran a stop sign

Jimmy took the money took the money took the money

Put a bullet in that poor man's head

Jimmy took the money took the money took the money

Put a bullet in that poor man's head

Well he left a pile of dough

In the graveyard with a note

It said I'm so sorry, mama, so sorry sorry so so

Daddy shook his head and said

That boy ain't got a lick of sense

Looked at the bloody coat

Wiped his eyes, called the po-po

Jimmy took the money took the money took the money

Put a bullet in that poor man's head

Jimmy took the money took the money took the money

Put a bullet in that poor man's head

Now he's out there on the run

Another white boy with a gun

He said I'm sick of the steel town

Want some Florida sun

It's a shame he never got to see

His picture on the TV

By the time he hit the state line

Everybody knew what he done

He took the money

Put a bullet in that poor man's head

Jimmy took the money took the money took the money

Put a bullet in that poor man's head

Everybody knows that he should have gone to Mexico

Should have took the back roads

Should have kept his mouth closed

He's sleeping in a crack house

That's how it's going down now

There's nowhere to go, Jimmy, go Jimmy, go go

Jimmy took the money, took the money

Put a bullet in that poor man's head

Jimmy took the money took the money took the money

Put a bullet in that poor man's head

Jimmy took the money took the money took the money

Put a bullet in that poor man's head

Jimmy took the money took the money took the money

Put a bullet in that poor man's head