Jimmie Brown, The Newsboy

	I sell the morning papers sir, my name is
	Jimmy Brown
	Everybody knows that
	I'm the newsboy of the town
	You can hear me yellin', â€½
	Morning Starâ€, runnin' along the street
	Got no hat upon my head, no shoes upon my feet
	Never mind sir how
	I look, don't look at me and frown
	Sell the morning papers sir, my name is
	Jimmy Brown
	I'm awful cold and hungry sir my clothes is mighty thin
	Wander 'bout from place to place, my daily bread to win
	My father died a drunkard sir,
	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
	I sell the morning papers sir

	I sell the morning papers sir, my name is
	Jimmy Brown
	Everybody knows that
	I' m the newsboy of the town
	You can hear me yellin',
	Morning Star, runnin' along the street
	Got no hat upon my head, no shoes upon my feet
	Never mind sir how
	I look, don' t look at me and frown
	Sell the morning papers sir, my name is
	Jimmy Brown
	I' m awful cold and hungry sir my clothes is mighty thin
	Wander ' bout from place to place, my daily bread to win
	My father died a drunkard sir,
	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
	I sell the morning papers sir