Well, Big Jim came a calling
And said there is going to be a raid
My boys get dressed to kill he said
And don’t you be afraid.
Old Jobo was ready to tie it up
With their rifles in their hands
When we started out we got so scared
We didn’t hardly stand.
Walk right back
Walk right back
Walk right back
Oh let it roll.
Well, as we turned the corner
I heard a shotgun sound
I thought my time was coming
But Old Jobo hit the ground.
In thought of us were fifteen
Of the meanest looking man
As we walked on I realised
Our number is only ten.
Walk right back
Walk right back
Walk right back
Oh let it roll.
Let it roll.
Ooh, yeah.
Now the next thing I remember
Big Jim let out a roar
He shouted come on boys
Let’s go even up the score.
It was one almighty blaze
We stood and watched them as they fled
Disappearing through the night.
Oh, I can go.
Walk right back
Walk right back
Walk right back
Oh let it roll.
Oh, let it roll
Walk right back
Walk right back
Back, back, back…