Lyrics
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh
"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
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh, oh
When we come (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh)
Little baby
I am a poor boy too
I have no gift to bring
That's fit to give a King
Shall I play for You
On my drum?
On my drum?
What can I give to You?
There's nothing that's fit for You, my King (my King)
No silver or gold
Just a heart to compose for You, my King
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
Me and my drum (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh)
Just me and my drum (oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh)
Me and my drum (oh)
What can I give to You?
There's nothing that's fit for You, my King
Just me and my drum
No silver or gold
Just a heart to compose for You, my King
Me and my drum
Just me and my drum