Intro: N.C. Jimmy Wilson had a glass eye, I could see it And he stuttered sometimes And he needed a girlfriend night times Didn't know how to go about it Poor Jimmy Wilson, poor Jimmy Wilson. N.C. All the boys used to tease him, I know I did it And he was my friend At school we were always close together Hardly a day I didn't see him Poor Jimmy Wilson, poor Jimmy Wilson. Bridge: He used to go out for walks on his own With no-one to talk to at all He'd walk in the park 'til the evening grew dark Just feeling quite incredibly small. Instrumental: