The Beer Barrel Polka

Theres a garden, what a garden
Only happy faces bloom there
And theres never any room
For a worry or a gloom
Theres music, and theres dancing
And a lot of sweet romancing
When they play the polka
They all get in the swing
Everytime you hear that oom-pah-pah
Everbody feels so tra-la-la-la
They only want to come back for one thing
They crowd around and sing trolly-olly-ay
And you hear that rumble on the floor
Its a big (ha ha ha ha) surprise youre waiting for
Then all at once everybody, everybody, forms a ring
(spoken: come on everybody get up and form a ring. thats
The way, everybody get up and form a big ring. thats the way.
Then all at once you form a ring. everybody get up and form a Ring. heres a tenth of everybody…)
For miles around, youll hear them sing
Roll out the barrel, well have a barrel of fun
Roll out the barrel, weve got the blues on the run
Zing boom terrara
Join in a glass of good cheer
Now its time to roll the barrel
For the gangs all here (spoken: take it away boys!)