roger miller - jimmy brown the newsboy كلمات الأغنية

i sell the morning papers sir,
my name is jimmy brown
everybody knows that i|’m a newsboy of the town

you will hear me yelling “morning star”
as i run along the street
i have no hat upon my head,
no shoes upon my feet

never mind sir how i look
don’t look at me and frown
i sell the morning papers sir
my name is jimmy brown

i’m awful cold and hungry sir
my clothes are torn and thin
i wander ’bout from place to place
my daily bread to win

my father died a drunkard sir
i’ve heard my mother say
i’m helping mother sir
as i journey on my way

my mother always tells me sir
there’s nothing in the world to lose
i’ll get a place in heaven sir
to sell the gospel news

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