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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
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