Come they told me
our newborn king to see
Our finest gifts we bring
to lay before the King
This is to honor him
when we come
Baby Jesus
I am a poor boy too
I have no gift to bring
that's fit to give a King
But may I play for you
on my drum
The mother Mary nodded the ox
and lamb kept time
I played my drum for him
I played my best for him
Then he smiled at me
me and my drum