Oh Jim

All your two-bit friends
 They're shootin' you up with pills
 They said that it was good for you
 That it would cure your ills
 I don't care just where it's at
 I'm just like an alley cat
 And when you're filled up to here with hate
 Don't you know you gotta get it straight
 Filled up to here with hate
 Beat her black and blue and get it straight
 Do, do, do, do, do, do
 When you're lookin' through the eyes of hate
 All your two-bit friends
 They asked you for your autograph
 They put you on the stage
 They thought it'd be good for a laugh
 But I don't care just where it's at
 'Cause honey, I'm just like an alley cat
 And when you're filled up to here with hate
 Don't you know you gotta get it straight
 Filled up to here with hate
 Beat her black and blue and get it straight
 Uh-huh
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 Oh, Jim
 How could you treat me this way?
 Hey, hey, hey
 How could you treat me this way?
 Oh, Jim
 How could you treat me this way?
 Hey, hey
 How could you treat me this way?
 You know you broke my heart
 Ever since you went away
 Now you said that you love us
 But you only made love to one of us
 Oh, oh, oh, oh, Jim
 How could you treat me this way
 You know you broke my heart
 Ever since you went away
 When you're looking through the eyes of hate
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 When you're looking through the eyes of hate
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 When you're looking through the eyes of hate
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 When you're looking through the eyes of hate
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 When you're looking through the eyes of hate
 Oh, oh, oh, oh
 When you're looking through the eyes of hate
 Oh, oh, oh, oh