Smokey River Boys - Jimmy Brown The Newsboy текст песни

Mac Wiseman & The Smokey River Boys



I sell the morning paper, Sir, my name is Jimmy Brown

Most everybody knows…. I am the newsboy of the town



You'll hear me yelling "Morning Star", as I run along the street

I have no hat upon my head, no shoes upon my feet

I have no hat upon my head…no shoes upon my feet





I'm awful cold and hungry, Sir, my clothes are torn & thin

I wander 'bout from place to place, my daily bread to win

Never mind, Sir, how I look, don't look at me and frown

I sell the morning paper, Sir, my name is Jimmy Brown





I SELL THE MORNING PAPER


SIR, MY NAME IS JIMMY BROWN





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My father died a drunkard, Sir, I've heard my mother say

And I am helping Mother, Sir, as I journey on my way

Mother always tells me, Sir, I've nothing in this world to lose

I'll get a place in Heaven, Sir, to sell the "Gospel News"



So, never mind, Sir, how I look, don't look at me and frown

I sell the morning paper, Sir, my name is Jimmy Brown



I SELL THE MORNING PAPER

SIR, MY NAME IS JIMMY BROWN

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