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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With silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants, 
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 The old soft shoe. 
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 He jumped so high,      jumped so high, 
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 Then he'd lightly touch down. 
 
 
 
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   Mr. Bojangles, 
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   Mr. Bojangles, 
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   Mr. Bojangles, 
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Dance. 
 
 
 
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I met him in a cell in New Orleans, I was 
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    Down and out. 
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He looked to me to be the eyes of age 
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 As he spoke right out. 
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 He talked of life,     he talked of life. 
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 He laughed, slapped his leg instead. ( todo Bbm =Bm) o resto esta correto
 
 
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He said his name, Bojangles, and he danced a lick 
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  Across the cell. 
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He grabbed his pants, a better stance, oh, he jumped so high, 
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  He clicked his heels. 
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 He let go a laugh,    let go a laugh, 
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 Shook back his clothes all around. 
 
 
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   Mr. Bojangles, 
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   Mr. Bojangles, 
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   Mr. Bojangles, 
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Dance. 
 
 
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He danced for those in minstrel shows and county fairs 
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   Throughout the South. 
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He spoke with tears of fifteen years how his dog and him 
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    Traveled about. 
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 His dog up and died,    up and died, 
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 After twenty years he still grieves. 
 
 
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He said I dance now at every chance in honky tonks 
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 For drinks and tips, 
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But most 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, and as he shook his head, 
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 I heard someone ask him, please, 
 
 
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   Mr. Bojangles, 
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   Mr. Bojangles, 
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   Mr. Bojangles, 
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Dance. 
 
 
 
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