Robbie Williams "Mr. Bojangles" |
I knew a man Bojangles And he'll dance for you In worn out shoes With silver hair and ragged shirt, baggy pants He would do the old soft shoe He would jump so high Jump so high Then he'd lightly, touch down Told me of the time He worked with, with minstrel shows Travelling throughout the south Spoke with tears for fifteen years How his, how his dog and he They would travel about But his dog up and died Bought up and died And after twenty years he still grieves He said I dance now and Every chance in honky tonks for my drinks and tips but most the time I, I spend behind these county bars You see son I, I drinks a bit Then he shook his head Oh Lord, when he shook his head I could swear I heard somebody say please, please There's mister Bojangles Call him mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles come back and dance and dance and dance please dance Mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles Mister Bojangles come back and dance and dance and dance please dance Come back and dance mister Bojangles Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |