Come, they told me
A newborn king to see
Our finest gifts we bring
To lay before the king
Little baby,
I am a poor boy too
I have no gift to bring
That's fit to give a king
Shall I play for you?
On my drum
Mary nodded
The ox and lamb kept time
I played my drum for him
I played my best for him
So to honor him
We bring gifts to him
Then he smiled at me
Me and my drum