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  • Mr Bojangles

    Harry Belafonte

    Oh I knew a man, Bojangles and he danced for you
    In worn out shoes
    With silver hair and ragged shirt and baggy pants
    The old soft shoe
    He jumped so high, he jumped so high
    Then he lightly touch down

    Mr. Bojangles, 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
    He laughed slapped his leg a step

    He spoke the name Bojangles then he danced a lick
    Across the cell
    He grabbed his pants, a better stance
    Oh he jumped so high, he clicked his heels
    He let go a laugh, He let go a laugh
    Shook back his clothes all around

    Mr Bojangles, Mr Bojangles
    Mr Bojangles dance

    He danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs
    Throughout the south
    He spoke with tears of fifteen years how his dog and him
    Traveled about
    His dog up and died, His dog up and died
    After 20 years he still grieves

    He said I dance now at every chance in Honky tonks
    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 please
    Mr Bojangles, Mr Bojangles
    Mr Bojangles oh dance

  • [00:03.16]Mr Bojangles
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    [00:06.37]Harry Belafonte
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    [00:18.99]Oh I knew a man, Bojangles and he danced for you
    [00:27.40]In worn out shoes
    [00:31.34]With silver hair and ragged shirt and baggy pants
    [00:38.59]The old soft shoe
    [00:43.38]He jumped so high, he jumped so high
    [00:52.02]Then he lightly touch down
    [00:57.10]
    [00:57.77]Mr. Bojangles, Mr Bojangles
    [01:08.85]Mr Bojangles dance
    [01:16.95]
    [01:18.81]I met him in a cell in New Orleans
    [01:26.89]I was down and out
    [01:30.26]He looked to me to be the eyes of age
    [01:37.78]As he spoke right out
    [01:42.90]He talked of life, he talked of life
    [01:49.92]He laughed slapped his leg a step
    [01:54.27]
    [01:55.65]He spoke the name Bojangles then he danced a lick
    [02:03.87]Across the cell
    [02:07.15]He grabbed his pants, a better stance
    [02:09.69]Oh he jumped so high, he clicked his heels
    [02:19.71]He let go a laugh, He let go a laugh
    [02:26.82]Shook back his clothes all around
    [02:32.84]
    [02:34.06]Mr Bojangles, Mr Bojangles
    [02:44.96]Mr Bojangles dance
    [02:53.29]
    [02:55.26]He danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs
    [03:03.47]Throughout the south
    [03:06.65]He spoke with tears of fifteen years how his dog and him
    [03:14.96]Traveled about
    [03:19.27]His dog up and died, His dog up and died
    [03:26.53]After 20 years he still grieves
    [03:32.29]
    [03:32.73]He said I dance now at every chance in Honky tonks
    [03:39.75]For drinks and tips
    [03:43.77]But most the time I spend behind these county bars
    [03:50.01]Cause I drinks a bit
    [03:56.51]He shook his head
    [04:02.64]And as he shook his head
    [04:04.51]I heard someone ask please
    [04:11.26]Mr Bojangles, Mr Bojangles
    [04:22.08]Mr Bojangles oh dance
    [04:33.48]