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. . . Wanta 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. . .wanta Be In That Number,
When That Guitar Comes Wailin In.
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Well, Now When Rudy Begins To Blow,
Well, When Old Ru-Dy Starts To Wail,
Yeah, Lord, I Want. . .wanta Be In That Number,
When That Sax Man Starts Wailin In.
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Well, When That Rhythm Comes Wailin In,
Yeah, When Old Rapper Starts To Wail,
Well, Lord, I Want. . .wanta Be In That Number,
When Old Rapper Comes Wailin In.
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Now When The Band Plays Rock n Roll,
Well, When The Comets Rock n Roll,
Yeah, Lord, I Want. . .wanta Be In That Number,
When The Comets Play Rock n Roll.
(All Together Know)
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When The Saints Go Marchin Iiiiiiiiiiiinnnn!