Roll Out the Barrel |
Traditional
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There’s a garden, what a garden,
Only happy faces bloom there,
And there’s never any room there for
Worry or a gloom there.
Oh there’s music and there’s dancing
And a lot of sweet romancing.
When they play a polka they all get in the swing.
Every time the hear the oom-pa-pa,
Everybody feels so tral-la-la,
They want to throw their cares away,
They all go lah-de-ah-de-ay.
Then the hear a rumble on the floor,
It’s the big surprise they’re waiting
For, and all the couples form a ring
For miles around you’ll hear them sing.
Roll out the barrel,
We’ll have a barrel of fun
Roll out the barrel,
We’ve got the blues on the run.
Zing boom ta-rar-rel,
Ring out the song of good cheer,
Now is the time to roll the barrel,
For the gang’s all here.