
Song
Jimmy Don't Like That
kevin killion · 10 plays
male vocals, early 1990s country, narrative storytelling, boys throwing stones into Jimmy's yard
Lyrics
Intro
(Well the summer sun was hot, dirt was flyin’)
Verse
Down on Maple Street where the oak trees lean
A couple boys with time and a wild old dream
They’d grab that bat from the porch swing rail
And send them stones flyin’ over the rail
Chorus
Jimmy don’t like that
Stop hittin’ stones with a baseball bat
They rattle his roof and they scatter his hens
He’s hollerin’ loud through the picket fence
Jimmy don’t like that
Stop hittin’ stones with a baseball bat
Verse
Old Jimmy’s out there in his faded jeans
Mowin’ the grass and cussin’ the scene
He’s got tomatoes comin’ up in a row
And every crack sends another one low
Chorus
Jimmy don’t like that
Stop hittin’ stones with a baseball bat
They rattle his roof and they scatter his hens
He’s hollerin’ loud through the picket fence
Jimmy don’t like that
Stop hittin’ stones with a baseball bat
Bridge
Those boys just laugh and they swing again
Like trouble was free and the day wouldn’t end
But Jimmy’s got a voice like a rusty old truck
And he’s tired of pickin’ up after their luck
Chorus
Jimmy don’t like that
Stop hittin’ stones with a baseball bat
They rattle his roof and they scatter his hens
He’s hollerin’ loud through the picket fence
Jimmy don’t like that
Stop hittin’ stones with a baseball bat
Outro
(Yeah he don’t… stop hittin’ them stones)




