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I walk alone this unlucky road

With my thirsty horse

Nowhere to sleep and nowhere to go

Just a bonfire in the unknown

A Smokestack from the distance caught my attention

I ride as fast as I can

The bandits attacked my trying to stop me

So I cut off their heads

When I reached that house

They were singing a song,

A song of folk 'n roll...

(Let's folk 'n roll!)

With mead in my hand and a sword on my back

(Let's folk 'n roll!)

Here is where I'll stay

(Let's folk 'n roll!)

Whistles and Violins sing with guitars

Let's folk and, folk and roll!

No one can be sad

With good melodies,

Tales of you and me

(Let's folk 'n roll!)

With mead in my hand and a sword on my back

(Let's folk 'n roll!)

Here is where I'll stay

(Let's folk 'n roll!)

Whistles and Violins sing with guitars

Let's folk and, folk and roll!