THE TIN MAN

He's a tin man.
Holding out his tin can.

Says,

"Will work for love."

Mutters something about,

"A rainbow above."

Says,

"Can ya spare a dime?
Savin' up my change,
For a new heart."

Gonna make a new start,
With his life.

Says,

"Gonna stop livin' in strife"

Though his joints are full of rust,
He knows he must.

Yes,
He will.

Says,

"Buddy,
Can ya spare a bill?"