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Mr. Bojangles

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  • I knew a man Bojangles and he'd dance for you in worn out shoes
    Silver hair, ragged shirt and baggy pants, that old soft shoe
    He'd jump so high, he'd jump so high, then he lightly touched down
    Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, dance.

    I met him in a cell in New Orleans, I was down and out
    He looked to me to be the eyes of age as he spoke right out
    He talked of life, he talked of life, laughing slapped his leg stale
    Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, dance.

    He said the name Bojangles and he danced a lick all across the cell
    He grabbed his pants for a better stance, oh he jumped so high and he clicked
    up his heels
    He let go laugh, he let go laugh, shook back his clothes all around
    Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, dance, yeah, dance.

    He danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs throughtout the south
    He spoke with tears of 15 years of how his dog and him but just travelled all about
    His dog up and died, he up and died, and after 20 years he still grieves
    Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, dance.

    He said I dance now at every chance at honky-tonks for drinks and tips
    But most of the time I spend behind these county bars, cause I drink so bit
    He shook his head, yes he shook his head, I heard someone ask him, please,
    Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, dance, dance, Mr Bojangles, dance.
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    [00:12.41]I knew a man Bojangles and he'd dance for you in worn out shoes
    [00:22.47]Silver hair, ragged shirt and baggy pants, that old soft shoe
    [00:34.12]He'd jump so high, he'd jump so high, then he lightly touched down
    [00:49.81]Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, dance.
    [01:02.28]
    [01:09.08]I met him in a cell in New Orleans, I was down and out
    [01:19.07]He looked to me to be the eyes of age as he spoke right out
    [01:31.85]He talked of life, he talked of life, laughing slapped his leg stale
    [01:46.59]Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, dance.
    [02:02.44]
    [02:05.44]He said the name Bojangles and he danced a lick all across the cell
    [02:16.18]He grabbed his pants for a better stance, oh he jumped so high and he clicked
    [02:22.50]up his heels
    [02:26.92]He let go laugh, he let go laugh, shook back his clothes all around
    [02:43.02]Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, dance, yeah, dance.
    [03:01.91]
    [03:02.37]He danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs throughtout the south
    [03:13.84]He spoke with tears of 15 years of how his dog and him but just travelled all about
    [03:26.61]His dog up and died, he up and died, and after 20 years he still grieves
    [03:40.44]Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, dance.
    [03:51.24]
    [03:59.14]He said I dance now at every chance at honky-tonks for drinks and tips
    [04:09.28]But most of the time I spend behind these county bars, cause I drink so bit
    [04:20.86]He shook his head, yes he shook his head, I heard someone ask him, please,
    [04:36.39]Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, dance, dance, Mr Bojangles, dance.