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 dancing And a lot of sweet romancing When they play the polka They all get in the swing Every time they hear that com-pa-pa Everybody feels so tra-la-la They want to throw their cares away They all go lah-de-ah-de-ay Then they hear a rumble on the floor It's the big surprise they're waiting 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, sing out a song of good cheer Now's the time to roll the barrel, cause the gang's all here La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la Hey, hey, hey La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la Hey, hey, hey La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la Now's the time to roll the barrel, cause the gang's all here La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la Hey, hey, hey La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la Hey, hey, hey La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la-la-la Now's the time to roll the barrel, cause the gang's all here