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