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I knew a man Bojangles and he danced for you, in worn out shoes. With silver hair a ragged shirt and baggy pants, He did the ol
hoe. He jumped so high, jumped so high, Then he lightly touched down. Mister Bojangles, Mister B
, Mister Bojangles, dance. I met him in a cell in New Orleans I was down and out. He looked at me
he eyes of age as he spoke right out. He talked of life, talked of life, he laughed slapped his
tep. He said his name, Bojang