Lyrics:

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