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[1] 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 [2] 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 [cho] I SELL THE MORNING PAPER SIR, MY NAME IS JIMMY BROWN INSTRUMENTAL CHANNEL [3] 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 Letras de cancionesI sell the morning paper, Sir, my name is Jimmy Brown [cho] I SELL THE MORNING PAPER SIR, MY NAME IS JIMMY BROWN (jimmy brown, jimmy brown, jimmy brown) From Letras Mania