Mr. Bojangles Lyrics

I Knew a Man, BojanglesAnd He Danced With You In Worn Out ShoesWith Silver Hair, a Regged Shirt and Baggy PantsThe Old Soft ShoeHe Jumped So High, Jumped So HighAnd Then He Lightly Touched Down
I Met Him in a Cell In New Orleans, I Was Down And OutHe Looked At Me to Be the Eyes Of AgeAs He Spoke Right Out
He Talked Of Life, Talked Of LifeHe Laughed Slipped Away Instead
Mister Bo…Jangles, Mister Bo…Jangles Dance! Mister Bo…Jangles, Mister Bo…Jangles Dance!
Dance!
Dance!