Jimmie Brown the Newsboy

Jimmie Brown the Newsboy - Pat Boone (帕特·布恩)

I sell the morning papers sir my name is

Jimmy Brown

Almost

Everybody knows that

I'm the newsboy of the town

You can hear me yellin'

Morning star I run along the street

I have no head upon my head

No shoes upon my feet

I have no head upon my head

No shoes upon my feet

I'm awful cold and hungry sir my clothes is mighty thin

I wonder round 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 papers sir my name is

Jimmy Brown

I sell the morning papers sir my name is

Jimmy Brown

My father died when I was three

I've heard my mother say

I am helpin' mother sir as

I journey on my way

My 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

So never mind sir how I look

Don't look at me I'm frown

I sell the morning papers sir

My name is Jimmy Brown

I sell the morning papers sir

My name is Jimmy Brown

Jimmy Brown

Jimmy Brown

Jimmy Brown