Mr. Bojangles

	 
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I knew a man Bojangles and he danced for you 
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   In worn out shoes 
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Silver hair, ragged shirt and baggy pants 
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  That old soft shoe
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  He jumped so high, he jumped so high. 
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  Then he lightly touched down
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     Mr. Bojangles    Mr. Bojangles  Mr Bojangles. 
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Dance..
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I met him in a cell in New Orleans 
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  I was down and out 
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He looked to me to be the eye of age as he  
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 spoke right out
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He talked about life, he talked about life,  
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laughing slapped his leg stale
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Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles 
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dance.
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He said the name Bojangles and he danced a lick  
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all across the cell 
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He grabbed his pants, took a stance, he jumped so high 
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he clicked his heels 
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He let go laugh, he let go laugh,  
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shook back his clothes all around 
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Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles 
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dance,
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He danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs  
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throughtout the south 
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He spoke with tears of 15 years of how his dog and he  
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just traveled about 
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His dog up and died, he up and died,  
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and after 20 years he still grieves 
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Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles 
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dance.
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He said "I dance now at every chance at honky-tonks 
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for drinks and tips 
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But most of the time I spend behind these county bars, 
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cause I drinks a bit" 
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He shook his head, yes he shook his head, 
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I heard someone ask please?
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Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles 
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dance, 
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