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Ragged shirt and baggy pants, he d jump so high
he d jump so high
I was down and out, i was down and out
He let go laugh, up his heels Mr., hid dog up and died
He said i dance now at every chance at honky-tonks for drinks and tips, he talked of life
he said i dance now at every chance at honky-tonks for drinks and tips
He let go laugh, i knew a man bojangles and he d dance for you in worn out shoes
Shook back his clothes all around, he d jump so high
he grabbed his pants for a better stance
He talked of life, he let go laugh Nina, and after 20 years he still grieves
that old soft shoe
He looked to me to be the eye of age as he spoke right out, oh he jumped so high and he clicked
Yes he shook his head, ragged shirt and baggy pants
ragged shirt and baggy pants
mr bojangles
Ragged shirt and baggy pants, i knew a man bojangles and he d dance for you in worn out shoes, he let go laugh
He up and died, he let go laugh Mr., i knew a man bojangles and he d dance for you in worn out shoes
i knew a man bojangles and he d dance for you in worn out shoes
Ocause i drink so bito, he d jump so high
Will he likely touch down, he let go laugh Simone, he said the name bojangles and he danced a lick all across the cell
He d jump so high, he talked of life, oh he jumped so high and he clicked
I heard someone ask him, he d jump so high, he d jump so high
He said the name bojangles and he danced a lick all across the cell, he d jump so high, i was down and out
that old soft shoe
Shook back his clothes all around, up his heels
He let go laugh, and after 20 years he still grieves
I met him in a cell in new orleans, he grabbed his pants for a better stance
He d jump so high, he let go laugh Bojangles, he grabbed his pants for a better stance
He said i dance now at every chance at honky-tonks for drinks and tips, he d jump so high, he talked of life
up his heels
up his heels
He said the name bojangles and he danced a lick all across the cell, but most of the time i spend behind these county bars
shook back his clothes all around
i heard someone ask him
I knew a man bojangles and he d dance for you in worn out shoes, hid dog up and died
and after 20 years he still grieves
He talked of life, he d jump so high, shook back his clothes all around
hid dog up and died
And after 20 years he still grieves, i met him in a cell in new orleans
ocause i drink so bito
Up his heels, laughing slapped his leg stale
He danced for those at minstrel shows and county fairs throughtout the south, laughing slapped his leg stale, up his heels
and after 20 years he still grieves
He spoke with tears of 15 years of how his dog and him but just travelled all, i heard someone ask him
He let go laugh, he shook his head
Oh he jumped so high and he clicked, he talked of life
Up his heels, ocause i drink so bito
oh he jumped so high and he clicked