A great waltz song inspired by a German street band, 1895.
words by John F. Palmer
music by Charles B. Ward
John Palmer was an actor in New York City. One morning he was listening to a German street band playing outside his window. When his sister called him to breakfast, he called back to her dramatically, “One moment! Let the band play on…” He wrote the song but couldn’t find a publisher for years. Charles B. Ward was that publisher. He was also a vaudevillian. He made some minor alterations to Palmer’s song and took credit as composer.
The sheet music:
Accompaniment by James Pitt-Payne:
Lyrics
- Matt Casey formed a social club
That beat the town for style
And hired for a meeting place a hall
When payday came around each week
They greased the floor with wax
And danced with noise and vigor at the ball
Each Saturday you’d see them
Dressed up in Sunday clothes
Each lad would have his sweetheart by his side
When Casey led the first grand march
They all would fall in line
Behind the man who was their joy and pride, for…
Refrain
Casey would waltz with a 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 curls
And the band played on
- Such kissing in the corner
And such whispering in the hall
And telling tales of love behind the stairs
As Casey was the favorite and he that ran the ball
Of kissing and lovemaking did his share
At twelve o’clock exactly they all would fall in line
Then march down to the dining hall and eat
But Casey would not join them
Although everything was fine
But he stayed upstairs and exercise his feet, for… - Now when the dance was over
And the band played Home Sweet Home
They played a tune at Casey’s own request
He thanked them very kindly
For the favors they had shown
Then he’d waltz once with the girl that he loved best
Most all the friends are married
That Casey used to know
And Casey, too, has taken him a wife
The blond he used to waltz and glide
With on the ballroom floor
Is happy missis Casey now for life, for…
Sung here by Fred Feild: