boogie on drummer boy

Come they told me
A newborn King to see
Our finest gifts we bring
To lay before the King
So to honor Him
when we come

Little Baby
I am a poor boy too
I have no gift to bring
that's fit to give our King
Shall I play for You?
On my drum

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

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keeping time is the last of his worries