The Steinway of the Breadline
By Sazerac T. Clowne
I want to buy a Steinway,
The Steinway of the breadline
That's a Martin Ukulele, you see.
And when I buy that Steinway,
That Steinway of the breadline
Old man depression will have nothing on me.
Now, I sing the blues, I sing them all day
I want to chase them with a Model 5K
I want to buy that Steinway of the breadline,
So brother can you spare a dime?
I need a Martin U-K-U-L-E-L-E
President Hoover, get out of my way
I've got to get myself to Nazareth P-A
To buy that Steinway, my own Steinway of the breadline
Brother spare me a dime
It's a Martin ukulele for me,
I'll have a Martin U-K-U-L-E-L-E