| One time I had this little band back home
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| A rock and roll band
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| Now we was going to play this job one night
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| And it weren’t too far away
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| So we was walking
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| But we came upon a long black stretch of woods
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| Had an old river running through it
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| And an old wooden bridge across the river
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| Well just as I was about to step up on the bridge
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| Out stepped the troll
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| A whole mighty troll
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| And he said hey looks like you all are going to play somewhere
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| I said yes sir
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| He said look uh
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| Like I hate to mess up your boys job
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| But I sure could dig hearing a little music
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| I said man we can’t just plug up
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| And play it right here upon the bridge
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| He said why? |
| I said cause … He said play!
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| And that’s what we did …
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| Well the wind was howling at the night
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| And the moon was covered up with clouds
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| Walking cross a bridge on a dirt road
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| When I heard a troll growl
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| He said don’t you go walking cross my bridge
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| I am gonna make it rough on you
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| I will give you swamp fever
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| And you’ll be wondering if you’re you
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| You know you got to pay the toll
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| Cause Even Trolls Love Rock And Roll
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| Uh it will keep you up all night
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| Drinking and carrying on
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| Getting it to the swamp music
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| Get it on — Get it on
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| Uh you know you got to pay my toll
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| Cause Even Trolls Love Rock And Roll
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| He said hey … he said look you all ain’t ain’t making it
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| He said would you mind if I borrowed that old guitar of yours?
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| And show you all a lick
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| Since we never heard a troll play we let him have it
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| And he said like this right here now …
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| I said yes sir troll you can play it
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| Oh the fever isn’t really such a bad thing
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| It’s just hard to understand
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| But when you see me start to boogie
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| Well you know it’s got me by the hand
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| Oh you know you got to pay the toll
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| Cause even tolls love rock and roll |