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