Beer Barrel Polka Roll Out The Barrel

There's a garden, what a garden, Only hap - py fa - ces bloom there, And there's nev - er an - y room there For a wor - ry or a gloom there. Oh, there's mu - sic and there's dancing, And a lot of sweet ro - man - cing; When they play the pol - ka, They all get in the swing. Ev' - ry time they hear that oom - pa - pa, Ev' - ry - bod - y feels so tra - la - la, They want to throw their cares a - way, They all go lah - de - ah - de - ay. Then they hear a rum - ble on the floor, the floor -- It's the big sur - prise they're wait - ing for. And all the cou - ples form a ring, And for miles a - round you'll hear them sing. Roll out the bar - rel, we'll have a bar - rel of fun; Roll out the bar - rel, we've got the blues on the run. Zing boom ta - rar - rel, ring out a song of good cheer; Now's the time to roll the bar - rel, For the gang's all here. -------------------------------------- A lot of the ones like this come from my great-Uncle's fake book, dated between 1947 and 1963