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Written in the 1930's during US depression Era 💔

Brother Can You Spare a Dime?

They used to tell me I was building a dream, And so I followed the mob,
When there was earth to plow, Or guns to bear, I was always there, Right on the job.
They used to tell me I was building a dream, with peace and glory ahead.
Why should I be standing in line, just waiting for bread?

Once I built a railroad, I made it run, made it race against time.
Once I built a railroad; Now it's done. Brother, can you spare a dime?
Once I built a tower up to the sun, brick and rivet and lime.
Once I built a tower, now it's done. Brother, can you spare a dime?

Once in khaki suits, gee we looked swell,
Full of that yankee doodle dum.
Half a million boots went sloggin' through Hell,
And I was the kid with the drum!
Say don't you remember?
They called me Al. It was Al all the time.
Why don't you remember?
I'm your pal. Say buddy, can you spare a dime?

Once in khaki suits, gee we looked swell,
Full of that yankee doodle dum.
Half a million boots went sloggin' through Hell,
And I was the kid with the drum!

Oh, say don't you remember?
They called me Al. It was Al all the time.
Say, don't you remember?
I'm your pal. Buddy, can you spare a dime?
Justmeraeagain · 56-60, F
@Stereoguy The first verse always gets my gut,it says... Once I was told I was important... I did my bit, was promised a future.. now standing in line for bread... brother can you spare a handout? 😢
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Briggett · T
Great song. It was favorite back when I was looking for work.
The song I associated with that time is putting on the ritz
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