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In a garden, what a garden |
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Only happy faces bloom there |
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And there's never any room there |
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For a worry or a gloom there |
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Oh, there's music and there's dancing |
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And a lot of sweet romancing |
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When they play the polka |
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They all get in the swing |
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Every time they hear that oom-pa-pa |
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Everybody feels so tra-la-la |
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They want to throw their cares away |
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They all go lah-de-ah-de-ay |
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Then they hear a rumble on the floor, the floor |
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It's the big surprise they're waiting for |
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And all the couples form a ring |
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For miles around you'll hear them sing |
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Roll out the barrel, we'll have a barrel of fun |
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Roll out the barrel, we've got the blues on the run |
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Zing boom tararrel, ring out a song of good cheer |
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Now's the time to roll the barrel, for the gang's all here |
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Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da |
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Da-da-da-da, da-da-da-da |
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Then they hear a rumble on the floor-or-or-or |
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It's the big surprise they're waiting for |
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And all the couples, they form a ring |
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For miles around you'll hear them sing |
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Dree mopado theedo da-da-da-da |
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Roll it out, roll it out, roll out the barrel |
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Da-da-da da-da da-da da-da-da-da-da |
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Sing a song of good cheer, 'cause the whole gang is here |
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Roll it out, roll it out, let's do the Beer Barrel Polka |
