Mr. Bojangles - Jerry Jeff Walker 吉他和弦谱
I knew a man Bojangles and he danced for you
In worn out shoes
WTH Silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants
The old soft shoe
He jumped so high He jumped so high
Then he'd lightly touched down
Mr Bojangles Mr Bojangles Mr Bojangles Dance
I met him in a cell in New Orleans
I was Down and out
He looked to me to be the eyes of age
As he spoke right out
He talked of life He talked of life
He lightly slapped his leg instead
He said the name Bojangles and he
danced a lick Across the cell
He grabbed his pants for a better stance
He jumped so high He clicked his heels
He let go a laugh He let go a laugh
Shook back his clothes all around
Mr Bojangles Mr Bojangles Mr Bojangles Dance
He danced for those at minstrel shows and
county fairs Throughout the south
He spoke in tears of fifteen years
How his dog and him They travelled about
His dog up and died He up and died
After twenty years he still grieves
He said I dance now at every chance and
honky tonks For drinks and tips
But most the time I spend behind these
county bars Cause I drinks a bit
He shook his head and as he shook his head
I heard someone ask please
Mr Bojangles Mr Bojangles Mr Bojangles Dance