Small Change Saturday

My brother ran the record store The rent note waited by the door We swept the sidewalk, rolled the crates And put two speakers by the gate A woman dropped a quarter in And asked us when the band began Small change Saturday Let the little good things play Put your worry on the shelf Bring a little of yourself The barber brought his dented horn A drummer came in work clothes worn A kid who'd never bought a song Found one and stayed the whole day long Small change Saturday Let the little good things play Put your worry on the shelf Bring a little of yourself We didn't sell out every bin Or make the whole world new again But Monday had a shorter bill And people asking when we'd play Small change Saturday Let the little good things play Put your worry on the shelf Bring a little of yourself My brother turned the open sign And played that kid's new favorite side