Nitty Gritty Dirt Band

I knew a man, bojangles and he danced for you In worn out shoes Silver hair, a ragged shirt and baggy pants The old soft shoe He jumped so high He jumped so high Then he’d lightly touch down I met him in a cell in new orleans, i was Down and out He looked…

I was standing by my window On one cold and cloudy day When i saw that hearse come rolling For to carry my mother away Will the circle be unbroken By and by, lord, by and by There’s a better home a-waiting In the sky, lord, in the sky I said to that undertaker Undertaker…