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I knew a man Bojangles and he'd dance for you, in worn-out
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shoes.
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With silver hair a ragged shirt and baggy pants, he did the
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old soft shoe.
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He jumped so high, jumped so high, then he'd lightly touch
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down.
[Chorus]
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Mister Bojangles, Mister Bojangles, Mister Bojangles, dance.
[Verse 2]
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I met him in a cell in New Orleans, I was down and out.
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He looked to me to be the eyes of age as he spoke right out.
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He talked of life, talked of life, he laughed, slapped
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his leg a step.
[Refrain]
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He said his name, Bojangles, then he danced a lick, across the
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cell.
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He grabbed his pants for better stance, oh he jumped up high.
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He clicked his heels,
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he let go a laugh, let go a laugh, shook back his clothes all
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around.
[Chorus]
AmGAmGAmGC
Mister Bojangles, Mister Bojangles, Mister Bojangles, dance.
[Verse 3]
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He danced for those at 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 he
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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 grieved.
[Refrain]
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He said, "I dance now at every chance in honky tonks for
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drinks and tips.
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But most of the time I spend behind these county bars". He said,
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"I drinks a bit."
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He shook his head and he shook his head,
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I heard someone ask him please,
[Chorus]