Beer Barrel Polka


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, ring out a song of good cheer

Now's the time to roll the barrel, for the gang's all here

Ein Prosit

Ein Prosit, ein Prosit 

Der Gemütlichkeit 

Ein Prosit, ein Prosit 

Der Gemütlichkeit. 



Zicke Zacke, Zicke Zacke

Oy, Oy, Oy!

Zicke Zacke, Zicke Zacke

Oy, Oy, Oy!


In Heaven (There is no Beer)

[feel free to sing either the main lyrics or (the responses)]

In Heaven there is no beer (no beer!)

That's why we drink it here (drink it here!)

And when we're gone from here (gone from here!)

All our friends will be drinking all the beer (no friends!)

Dough Ray Me  (ala Julie Andrews but more surly....and slurry!)

Dough, the stuff that buys me Beer     

Ray, the guy who serves my Beer

Me, the (guy/gal) that drinks my Beer       

Far, a long long way for Beer

So, I think I'll have a Beer      

La, la la la la la Beer

Tea?  No thanks, I'm drinking Beer     

And that brings us back to Beer, Beer, Beer, Beer!!!