Paroles: Elliott Yamin. My Kind Of Holiday. Little Drummer Boy.

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
Rum, pa, pum, pum, rum, pa, pum, pum

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 gift to bring, pa, rum, pa, pum, pum
That's fit to give the King, pa, rum, pa, pum, pum
Rum, pa, pum, pum, rum, pa, pum, pum

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
Rum, pa, pum, pum, rum, pa, pum, pum

Then He smiled at me, pa, rum, pa, pum, pum
Me and my drum