Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Bojangles

(Jerry Walker)

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

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

He said the Bojangles then he danced a lick across the cell
He grabbed his pants in stance and jumped so high and he clicked his heels
He let go a laugh ha ha he let go a laugh back his clothes all around.

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

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

He said now I dance at every chance in them 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...