Heard me a story about this brother Heard he was more than a hundred years old Beat up and robbed by friends of his, so he thought Which proves this world can still be cold But even old, bent Florida sunshine trees Stand a little bit taller today And you can hear the whisper from the seaside breeze This is what they say Possum Slim Don't you mess with him Yeah, the brother took all he could This story don't prove that he ain't no good Possum Slim (my man) And don't you mess with him Brother said he been robbed so many times I reckon he just couldn't take it no more He took a five-dollar bill downtown With a bottle of gin Birthday party for a woman he knows (Knows her well) But now they got Slim in a Florida jail He's waiting to go on trial The Sun known Slim for a hundred years The Sun can't help but smile Possum Slim is alright with me And don't you mess with him (Got to understand) The brother took all he could This story don't prove that he ain't no good Possum Slim (my man) And I don't want you to mess with him (Feel the spirit moving)
Yeah, the brother took all he could This story don't prove that he ain't no good Possum Slim (Oh, the people power) And don't you mess with him
I heard me a story about this brother (At the time) one hundred and five years old (Done time) Beat up and robbed by friends of his Which proves this world can still be cold Yeah, but now they got Slim in a Florida jail Waiting to go on trial The Sun known Slim for a hundred years The Sun can't help but smile and say Possum Slim is alright with me So don't you mess with him My man, my man, my man Don't you mess with my man My man, my man, my man, brother man Don't you mess with my man Oh, people power, oh, people power Is the thing for the day Oh, people power, oh, people power Possum Slim is leading the way Possum Slim Don't you mess with him
Compositor: Gil Scott Heron (Gil Scott-heron) ECAD: Obra #7174519 Fonograma #13372044