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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