Lyrics:
Come they told me our newborn King to seeOur finest gifts we bring to lay before the KingThis is to honor him when we comeBaby Jesus I am a poor boy too I have no gift to bring that's fit to give a KingBut may I play for you on my drumThe mother Mary nodded the ox and lamb kept timeI played my drum for him I played my best for himThen he smiled at me me and my drum