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