The Band Played On - Guy Lombardo

Casey would waltz

With the strawberry blond,

And the band played on.

He’d glide 'cross the floor

With the girl he adored,

And the band played on.

But his brain was so loaded

It nearly exploded,

The poor girl would

shake with alarm

He’d ne’er leave the girl

With the strawberry curl,

And the band played on.