CROCE, JIM - MR. BOJANGLES

Probably not perfect as I don't have much time but it works...

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VERSE
           
I knew a man B

ojangles
            
And he'll danc

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e for you
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  In worn out 

   
shoes
             
 With silver h

            
air and ragged

            
 shirt baggy p

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ants
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  He would do 

             
the old soft s

    
hoe

Bridge
             
 He would jump

  
 so high
         
Jump  so hi-ig


h
            
  Then he ligh

             
tly  touched d

       
own

He told me of the time he worked with Minstrel shows 
Travelling throughout the south
He spoke with tears of fifteen years
How his dog and he, they would travel about.
But his dog up and died, he up and died
And after twenty years he still grieved

Chorus
            
 That's mister

 
 Bojangles
            
 Calling miste

    
r Bojangles
           
Mister Bojangl

              
es come back a

             
nd dance and d


ance
            
And dance plea

   
se dance

He said "I dance now
At every chance in the Honky Tonks
For my drinks and tips
But most the time I spend
Behind these country bars
You see on I drinks a bit"
Then he shook his head
Oh lord when he shook his head
I could swear I heard someone say please

Chorus
            
 That's mister

 
 Bojangles
            
 Calling miste

    
r Bojangles
           
Mister Bojangl

              
es come back a

             
nd dance and d


ance
            
And dance plea

   
se dance