Jimmie Brown The Newsboy

G I sell the morning paper sir D7 My name is Jimmie Brown Everybody knows me G I'm the newsboy of the town You can hear me yelling "Morning Star" D7 Running along the street Got no hat upon my head G No shoes upon my feet Never mind sir how I look D7 Don't look at me and frown I sell the morning paper sir G My name is Jimmie Brown I'm awful cold and hungry sir D7 My clothes is mighty thin Wander about from place to place G My daily bread to win My father died a drunkard sir D7 I've heard my mother say I am helping mother sir G As I journey on my way My mother always tells me sir D7 I've nothing in the world to lose I'll get a place in heaven sir G To sell the gospel news