Well, rock 'n rollin' holiday,
Rock 'n rollin all the way,
Rock 'n rollin' to the end,
'Til the saints go marchin' in.
Now when the saints. . .go marchin' in,
Well, when the saints go marchin' in,
Yeah, Lord, I want. . . want'a be in that number,
When the saints. . .go marchin' in.
Well, now when [bad word] wailin' in,
Yeah, when old [bad word] wailin' in,
Oh, Lord, I want. . .want'a be in that number,
when that [bad word] wailin' in.

Well, now [bad word] begins to blow,
Well, when [bad word] Dy starts to wail,
Yeah, Lord, I want. . .want'a be in that number,
When that sax man starts wailin' in.
(Here we go know)

Well, when that [bad word] wailin' in,
Yeah, when old Rapper starts to wail,
Well, Lord, I want. . .want'a be in that number,
When old [bad word] wailin' in.

Now when the band plays rock 'n roll,
Well, when [bad word] rock 'n roll,
Yeah, Lord, I want. . .want'a be in that number,
When [bad word] play rock 'n roll.
(All together know)

When the saints go marchin' iiiiiiiiiiiinnnn!