THE LITTLE DRUMMER BOY
Come, they told me...
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum.
A newborn King to see...
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum.
Our finest gifts we bring...
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum.
To lay before the King.
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum.
So to honor Him...
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum.
...When we come.
Little baby...
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum.
I am a poor boy, too...
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum.
I have no gift to bring...
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum.
That's fit to give our King.
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum.
Shall I play for you...
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum.
On my drum?
Mary nodded...
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum.
The ox and lamb kept time...
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum.
I played my drum for Him...
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum.
I played my best for Him.
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum
Rum-pum-pum-pum.
Then He smiled at me...
Pa-rum-pum-pum-pum.
Me and my drum.
Writer(s): Katherine K. Davis, Henry V. Onorati.

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