Little Drummer Boy - Lyrics by Jars Of Clay


Lyrics
Come, they told me (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum)
A newborn king to see (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum)

Our finest gifts we bring (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum)

To lay before the king (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum) [x 3]

So, to honor Him (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum)

When we come


Little baby (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum)
I am a poor boy too (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum)
I have no gifts to bring (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum)

That's fit to give a king (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum) [x 3]

Shall I play for you (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum)

On my drum?


Mary nodded (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum)

The ox and lamb kept time (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum)
I played my drum for Him (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum)
I played my best for Him (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum) [x 3]

Then, He smiled at me (pa-rum-pa-pum-pum)

Me and my drum
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