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Round goes the wheel of fortune

Don't be afraid to ride

There's a land of milk and honey

Waits on the other side

There'll be peace and there'll be plenty

You'll never need to roam

When we go rolling home, when we go rolling home

Rolling home, when we go rolling home

When we go rolling, rolling, when we go rolling home

The gentry in their fine array

Do prosper night and morn

While we unto the fields must go

To plough and sow their corn

The rich may steal the power

But the glory's ours alone

When we go rolling home, when we go rolling home

Rolling home, when we go rolling home

When we go rolling, rolling, when we go rolling home

The frost is on the hedgerow

The icy winds do blow

While we poor weary laborers

Strive through the driving snow

Our dreams fly up to glory

Up where the lark has flown

When we go rolling home, when we go rolling home.

Rolling home, when we go rolling home

When we go rolling, rolling, when we go rolling home

The summer of resentment

The winter of despair

The journey to contentment

Is set with trap and snare

Stand to and stand together

Your labor's yours alone

When we go rolling home, when we go rolling home

Rolling home, when we go rolling home

When we go rolling, rolling, when we go rolling home

So pass the bottle round

And let the toast go free

Here's a health to every laborer

Wherever they may be

Fair wages now and ever

Let's reap what we have sown

When we go rolling home, when we go rolling home

Rolling home, when we go rolling home

When we go rolling, rolling, when we go rolling home