[ti:Mr Bojangles] [ar:Bob Dylan] [al:Dylan] [by:] [offset:0] [00:01.72]Mr Bojangles - Bob Dylan [00:09.47]I knew a man Bojangles and he'd dance for you [00:15.08]In worn out shoes [00:19.29]Silver hair, ragged shirt and baggy pants, [00:25.36]That old soft shoe [00:29.88]He'd jump so high, he'd jump high,so [00:37.26]Will he likely touch down ? [00:43.06] [00:43.72]Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, dance. [00:58.60]I met him in a cell in New Orleans, [01:11.19]I was down and out [01:15.21]He looked to me to be the eye of age [01:21.41]As he spoke right out [01:26.42]He talked of life, [01:31.90]He talked of life, laughing slapped his leg stale [01:39.03]Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, dance. [01:55.08]He said the name Bojangles and he danced a lick [02:08.40]All across the cell [02:12.58]He grabbed his pants for a better stance, [02:17.76]Oh he jumped so high and he clicked [02:22.18]Up his heels [02:22.90]He let go laugh, he let go laugh, [02:31.56]Shook back his clothes all around [02:36.25]Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, dance, yeah, dance. [02:56.58]He danced for those at minstrel shows [03:04.16]And county fairs throughtout the south [03:09.47]He spoke with tears of 15 years of how his dog and him [03:16.72]But just travelled all about [03:19.51]Hid dog up and died, he up and died, [03:27.15]And after 20 years he still grieves [03:33.32]Mr. Bojangles, Mr. Bojangles, dance. [03:48.77]He said I dance now at every chance at honky-tonks [04:02.06]For drinks and tips [04:06.06]But most of the time I spend behind these county bars, [04:12.10]Cause I drink so bit [04:16.10]He shook his head, yes he shook his head, [04:24.63]I heard someone ask him, please,