Folk All 21st Century Tour

Once there was a live club in some crowded street
singin´ whack fol de jolly o we ramble on!
Where the air was thick of smoke and sweat and heat
singin´ toora loo here comes the rover!
We were tired but we had to dig the beat
singin´ whack fol de jolly o we ramble on!
And it ended up in clappin´ hands and stampin´ feet.
Toora loo here comes the rover.

Whack fol de jolly o we ramble on,
Whack fol de jolly o we ramble on,
Whack fol de jolly o we ramble on
With a toora loora rover.

We were young, we were foolish,
singin´ whack fol de jolly o we ramble on!
We were little kids inside, singin´ toora loo here comes the rover!
We were strong, we were handsome,
singin´ whack fol de jolly we ramble on!
We played our music loud! We sang our songs with pride!

It´s our FOLK ALL 21st century tour –
the SPRING is sparkling and the WATER´s pure!
FOLK ALL 21st century tour –
oh oh...

Once crowded streets are deserted and lost,
singin´ whack fol de jolly o we ramble on!
The live clubs have gone, they can´t afford the cost,
singin´ toora loo here comes the rover!
People are down ´cause they work too hard,
singin´ whack fol de jolly o we ramble on!
And close friends drift more and more apart, singin´ toora loo here comes the rover!

Whack fol de jolly o we ramble on,
Whack fol de jolly o we ramble on,
Whack fol de jolly o we ramble on
With a toora loora rover.

So we are OLDER BUT NO WISER,
singin´ whack fol de jolly o we ramble on!
Still we are little kids inside,
singin´ toora loo here comes the rover!
Our heads grow balder, but our tongues won´t falter,
singin´ whack fol de jolly o we ramble on!
We play our music loud! We sing our songs with pride!

It´s our FOLK ALL 21st century tour –
the SPRING is sparkling and the WATER´s pure!
FOLK ALL 21st century tour - oh oh...



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