Robert William Service

Some carol of the banjo, to its measure keeping time;

My battered old accordion, you’re worthy of a rhyme,You’ve been my friend and comforter so long.Round half the world I’ve trotted you, a dozen years or more;You’ve given heaps of people lots of fun;You’ve set a host of happy feet a-tapping on the floor . . .Alas! your dancing days are nearly done.I’ve played you…