Roll Out The Barrels

Oh, I once had a hole full of peace and of cheer, With a garden so green and a pint full of beer. But trouble has come, and the Ruffians pry, They sniff and they scowl with a glint in their eye! They take what they please, with a sneer and a frown, But if they steal our toby I'll burn this place down! So roll out the barrels, keep 'em on the low, Hide 'em in cellars where no one will know! Stash the leaf from the thief , don't let it show Longbottom's finest will elude our foe! They kicked in the door of old Farmer Maggot, Everything in sight they went up and snagged it But down in the burrows, deep under the ground, The barrels of Toby will never be found! They take what they please, with a sneer and a frown, But if they steal our toby I'll burn this place down! So roll out the barrels, keep 'em on the low, Hide 'em in cellars where no one will know! Stash the leaf from the thief , don't let it show Longbottom's finest will elude our foe! So roll out the barrels, keep 'em on the low, Hide 'em in cellars where no one will know! Stash the leaf from the thief , don't let it show Longbottom's finest will elude our foe!