I SELL
THE MORNING PAPER SIR
MY NAME IS
JIMMIE BROWN
EVERYBODY KNOWS ME
I AM THE NEWSBOY
OF THE TOWN
YOU CAN 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 AND 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
JIMMIE BROWN
I SELL
THE MORNING PAPER SIR
MY NAME IS
JIMMIE BROWN
4 BAR
BREAK
MY FATHER DIED
A DRUNKARD SIR
I'VE HEARD MY MOTHER
SAY
I AM HELPING
MOTHER SIR
AS I JOURNEY
ON MY WAY
MOTHER
ALWAYS TELLS ME SIR
I'VE NOTHING
IN THE WORLD TO LOSE
I'LL GET A PLACE
IN HEAVEN SIR
TO SELL THE GOSPEL NEWS
NEVER MIND SIR
HOW I LOOK
DON'T LOOK AT ME
AND FROWN
I SELL
THE MORNING PAPER SIR
MY NAME IS
JIMMIE BROWN
I SELL
THE MORNING PAPER SIR
MY NAME IS
JIMMIE BROWN