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