Jim

He's nowhere near my kin

He's just a friend

His name is Jim

He's got real long limbs, tender skin

He's just a friend but no one knows him

His mother's not there

Never taught him to comb his hair

So he's wild

Gets treated like a child

He lives, in my head

He lives, in my head

He tells me to stop

Bites my tongue when I cannot

Feeds me food when I get caught with who will and who will lose

He's got these real long limbs and tender skin

He's just a friend

He's just a friend

There is no end to this song

Jim is gone, again

There is no end to this song

Jim is gone, again

There is no end

No end

To this, song

Jim is gone

There is, no end

No end

To this song

Jim is gone

There is, no end

No end

To this song

I pray he comes in the morning

I pray he comes in the morning