Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands

Richard Thompson

Composed by: Richard Thompson
When the party hit full swing 
I saw you come reeling in 
You had that six-pack in a stranglehold 
Now you stagger, now you sway 
Why don't you fall the other way 
'Cause I've got something here worth more than gold 

I said "Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
They don't mend with sticky tape and glue 
Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
And that's my very best advice to you" 

Call me precious, I don't mind 
78s are hard to find 
You just can't get the shellac since the war 
This one's the Beltona brand 
Finest label in the land 
They don't make them like that anymore 

I said "Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
Unless you want to wind up black and blue 
Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
And that's my very best advice to you" 

Darling though you're twice my size 
I don't mean to patronize 
Honey let me lead you by the hand 
Find a lap or find a chair 
You can park it anywhere 
Just don't rest your cheeks against my man 

I said "Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
They don't mend with sticky tape and glue 
Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
And that's my very best advice to you" 

No shindig is half complete 
Without that famous polka beat 
That's why they invite me, I suppose 
Waltzes, strathspeys, eights, some reels 
Now you know how good it feels 
Crank that handle babe, away she goes 

I said "Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
Unless you want to wind up black and blue" 
I said "Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
Don't sit on my Jimmy Shands 
That's my very best advice to you"
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