Newsboy Jimmy Brown

I sell the morning paper sir my name is Jimmy Brown everybody knows that I'm the newsboy of the town you can hear me yelling the morning star running along the street I got no hat upon my head no shoes upon my feet I never mind sir how I look don't look at me and frown I sell the morning paper sir my name is Jimmy Brown I'm awful cold and hungry sir my clothes is might thin and I wonder about from place to place my daily bread to win I sell the morning paper sir my name is Jimmy Brown everybody knows that I'm the newsboy of the town you can hear me yelling the morning star running along the street I got no hat upon my head no shoes upon my feet My father died a drunkard sir I heard my mother say and I am selling papers sir to help along the way and my mother always tells me sir there's nothing in this world to lose I'll get a place in Heaven sir to sell the gospel news I sell the morning paper sir my name is Jimmy Brown everybody knows that I'm the newsboy of the town you can hear me yelling the morning star running along the street I got no hat upon my head no shoes upon my feet