Come they told me,
a new born king is here.
Our finest gifts we bring
to lay before our king:
When we come.
Little baby,
I am a poor boy, too .
I have no gift to bring
that's good to give our king.
Only my drums.
Mary tapt her feet,
the ox and lamb kept time.
I played my drums for him,
I played my best for him.
Me and my drums.