Brother, Can You Spare A Dime?
Lyrics
They used to tell me I was building a dream And so I followed the mob When their was earth to plow or guns to bear I was always their right on the jobfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
new orleans influencesa mid-tempo dance style
breathy vocals
socially conscious lyrics
a horn ensemble
background string section
light drumming
orchestral arrangement
jazz-pop style
a mid-tempo swing feel
interesting part writing
lyric-centric composition
interesting horn arrangements
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Once I built a railroad, I made it run Full of that 'Yankee Doodly Dum' Songwriters: Jay Gorney, E. Y. Harburg It was Al all the time Half a million boots went sloggin' through Hell Once I built a railroad, now it's done Once I built a tower, now it's done Why don't you remember I'm your pal Oh, say, don't you remember, they called me Al Once I built a tower up to the sun They used to tell me I was building a dream Half a million boots went sloggin' through Hell Say, don't you remember, they called me Al And I was the kid with the drum With peace and glory ahead They used to tell me I was building a dream Made it race against time Just waiting for bread? I was always their right on the job And I was the kid with the drum Buddy, can you spare a dime? Full of that Yankee Doodly Dum Say buddy, can you spare a dime? Brother, can you spare a dime? Once in khaki suits, gee, we looked swell And so I followed the mob Brick and rivet and lime Publisher: WB MUSIC CORP. Say, don't you remember I'm your pal It was Al all the time When their was earth to plow or guns to bear Brother, can you spare a dime? Once in khaki suits, ah, gee, we looked swell Why should I be standing in line



