Childhood memories have a way of etching themselves into our minds with vivid detail and raw emotion. This poignant song appears to be reflecting on memories of a young boy spending time with his grandfather at what seems to be a bar or restaurant where the grandfather worked. The imagery suggests the grandfather would make the boy earn his quarters by sweeping the floor around the establishment's patrons. There's a touching yet melancholic quality to how the grandfather introduces him as "my daughter's boy," hinting at a complex family dynamic. The narrator recalls standing in a trance by the jukebox, painting a picture of a child caught between the adult world and his own, finding solace in the music while performing his appointed tasks. The overall tone captures the bittersweet nature of looking back on these formative moments.
Quarters
Lyrics
I travel where you worked
Was cold and dark as a cavern
You kept quarters in your shirt
But I never could just have them
You always made me sweep around every flying floozy
Under booths and bums asleep
Waking up, they'd ask you, "Who's he?"
Behind a glass without a glance
"My daughter's boy," you would say
Well, I stood there in a trance
Listening to the jukebox play
Writer(s): JEFF TWEEDY
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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