C G7
There’s a garden, what a garden,
/ Only happy faces bloom there,
C
And there’s never any room
there, / For a worry or a gloom there
Cm G
Oh there’s music and there’s
dancing, / And a lot of sweet ro - mancing
Dm7 G7 Bb7 Dm G7 C
When they play the polka / They
all get in the swing
G7 E G7 C
Every time they hear that
oom-pa-pa, / Everybody feels so tra-la-la
G7 C
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... (C-G-A-B-C) (F-D-C-A-F)
F C7
Roll out the barrel, / We’ll
have a barrel of fun
C7 F
Roll out the barrel, / We’ve got
the blues on the run
Zing boom tararrel, / Ring out a song of good cheer
Now’s the time to roll the barrel, / For the gang’s all here
or Skoda Lasky
(Unrequited Love)
Original Czechoslovakian Lyrics by Wladimir A. Timm and Vasek Zeman