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Little Jim was born on a late Sunday night
The roads were all closed because of a heavy storm outside
The nurse and the doctor they both looked away
Little Jim didn't seem so right was he really here to stay?
Little boy Jim well if you come to town
I'm gonna have no choice but to gun you down
You've done bad now you're hiden' away
But somebody will find you somehow someday
He took his first life when he turned 15
On a dark and dirty corner little jim was really mean
He did it on purpose, did it with a smile
Well I guess there's nothing about Jim, you could call juvenile
Little boy Jim was born and he was thrown away
No body took care of him not even on his first day
He was pushed around and he was pushed away
He couldn't stay longer than for a couple of days
His mother was a street girl His daddy picked her up
On another dark and dirty corner he did it without love
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