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A E I'm very cold and hungry, sir, my clothes are worn and thin, A I wonder about some place to place my daily bread I win. A E But never mind, sir, how I look, don't swear at me or frown, A I sell the morning papers, sir, my name is Jimmy Brown A E I sell the morning papers, sir, my name is Jimmy Brown, A most everybody knows I am the newsboy of the town. A E My father was a drunkard, sir, I've heard my mother say, A but I am helping mother as I journey on the way. A E I sell the morning papers, sir, my name is Jimmy Brown, A most everybody knows I am the newsboy of the town.
Written by A.P. Carter
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