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Mr. Bojangles (¹Ì½ºÅÍ º¸Àï±Û½º)Ã߾﹫´ë...

Mr. Bojangles (¹Ì½ºÅÍ º¸Àï±Û½º)

Sung by Nitty Gritty Dirt Band (1970)

 

I knew a man Bojangles.

And he'd dance for you in worn out shoes,

with silver hair, a ragged shirt, and baggy pants.

The old soft-shoe, he jumped so high, jumped so high.

Then he lightly touched down.

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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, talked of life, he laughed, clicked his heels and stepped.

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He said his name "Bojangles" and he danced a lick across the cell.

He grabbed his pants and spread his stance.

Oh, he jumped so high and then he clicked his heels.

He let go a laugh, let go a laugh and shook back his clothes all around.

Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, watch a dance.

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(interlude) 

 

He danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs throughout the south.

He spoke through tears of 15 years how his dog and him traveled about.

The dog up and died, he up and died, and after 20 years he still grieves.

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He said I dance now at every chance in honky-tonk for drinks and tips.

But most the time I spend behind these county bars 'cause I drinks a bit.

He shook his head, and as he shook his head, I heard someone ask him please.

Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, watch a dance, watch dance.

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Songwriter: Jerry Jeff Walker

 







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