February 26, 1999

Tarrant, Texas

Great Depression, Jazz\Blues, Yip Harburg

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? During the Depression, there were not many distractions for people.  All they could do was walk the streets and wait...