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Mr. Bojangles I listened to the song about a million times and came up with this. Any corrections would be appreciated. Chords: C: |032010| D: |000232| G: |320003| Em: |022000| Am: |002210|
G I knew a man Bojangles and he Emdanced for you C in worn out Dshoes. G Silver hair, ragged shirt and Embaggy pants, C that old soft Dshoe. C He jumped so Ghigh, he jumped so high,Em Em then he'd lightly touch Ddown.
G I met him in a cell in EmNew Orleans I was C Down and Dout. G He looked to me to be the Emeyes of age C as he spoke right Dout. C He talked of Glife, he talked of life,Em Em laughed and clicked his heels in Dstep.
G He said his name, Bojangles, and he Emdanced a lick C across the Dcell. G He grabbed his pants for a better stance, oh, he Emjumped so high, C and he clicked his Dheels. C He let go a Glaugh... he let go a laugh,Em Em shook back his clothes all a-Dround.
C Mr. Bo-Djangles, Am Mr. Bo-Djangles, C Mr. Bo-Djangles, GDance...
G He danced for those at minstrel shows and Emcounty fairs C throughout the DSouth. G He spoke with tears of fifteen years how his Emdog and him C Traveled a-Dbout. C The dog up and Gdied, he up and died,Em Em after 20 years he still Dgrieves.
G He said, "I dance now at ev'ry chance in Emhonky tonks C for drinks and Dtips. G But most of the time I spend behind these Emcounty bars C 'cause I drinks a Dbit." C He shook his Ghead... and as he shook his Emhead. Em I heard someone ask him, "DPlease... please...
C Mr. Bo-Djangles, Am Mr. Bo-Djangles, C Mr. Bo-Djangles, GDance..."
Interpretation by SEVEN seven@nycap.rr.com