Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Bojangles

(Jerry Walker)

I met a man Bojangles and he danced for you in out shoes
He had silver hair and ragged and baggy pants, the old soft shoe
He jumped so high, he jumped so high he'd lightly touch down

I met the man in New Orleans, I was down and out
He seemed to me to be the eyes of sage as he right out
He talked of life, yes, he talked of life, laughed, his heels in step.

He said the name's then he danced a lick across the cell
He grabbed his pants in favorite stance and jumped so high and he clicked his
He let go a laugh ha ha he let go a laugh shook back his all around.

Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles on dance/

He worked for at country shows and county fairs throughout the south
He spoke with of fifteen years when his dog and him traveled about
His dog up and died I don't know up and died after twenty years
He grieves.

He said now I dance at chance in them honky tonks for drinks and tips
But most the I spend behind the county bars cause I drink so bit
He shook his head and as he shook his head I someone ask please.

Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, Mr. come on dance...