Lyrics:

There's a garden, what a garden
Only happy faces bloom there
And there's never any room there
For a worry or a gloom there
Oh there's music and there's dancin'
And a lot of sweet romancin'
When they play the polka
They all get in the swing
Every time they hear that oom-pa-pa
Everybody feels so tra-la-la
They want to throw their cares away
And Loopde shpay devashteva
Then they hear a rumble on the floor
It's the big surprise they're waitin' 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 tararrel, ring out a song of good cheer
Now's the time to roll the barrel, 'cause the gang's all here

Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey
Now's the time to roll the barrel, 'cause the gang's all here
Hey, stop, shake
Hey, hey, hey