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