Come they told me
A newborn King is born
Our finest gifts we bring
To lay before the King
So to honor Him
pa rum pum pum pum
When we come
Baby Jesus
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 best for Him
Then He smiled at me
Me and my drum
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