Lyrics:

Well, rock 'n rollin' holiday, Rock 'n rollin all the way, Rock 'n rollin' to the end, 'Til the saints go marchin' in. Now when the saints. . .go marchin' in, Well, when the saints go marchin' in, Yeah, Lord, I want. . . want'a be in that number, When the saints. . .go marchin' in. Well, now when Nick, comes wailin' in, Yeah, when old Nick comes wailin' in, Oh, Lord, I want. . .want'a be in that number, when that guitar comes wailin' in. ---------------- Well, now when Rudy begins to blow, Well, when old Ru-Dy starts to wail, Yeah, Lord, I want. . .want'a be in that number, When that sax man starts wailin' in. (Here we go know)------------------ Well, when that rhythm comes wailin' in, Yeah, when old Rapper starts to wail, Well, Lord, I want. . .want'a be in that number, When old Rapper comes wailin' in. ------------------ Now when the band plays rock 'n roll, Well, when the Comets rock 'n roll, Yeah, Lord, I want. . .want'a be in that number, When the Comets play rock 'n roll. (All together know) -------------------------- -------------------------- When the saints go marchin' iiiiiiiiiiiinnnn!