Little Drummer Boy (Remastered) - Bob Seger & The Silver Bullet Band

(Katherine Davis/Henry Onorati/Harry Simeone) Come they told me Pa rum pum pum pum Our new born King to see, Pa rum pum pum pum Our finest gifts we bring Pa rum pum pum pum To lay before the King Pa rum pum pum pum Rum pum pum pum Rum pum pum pum So to honor Him Pa rum pum pum pum, When we come. Little Baby Pa rum pum pum pum I am a poor boy too, Pa rum pum pum pum I have no gift to bring Pa rum pum pum pum That's fit to give our King Pa rum pum pum pum Rum pum pum pum Rum pum pum pum Shall I play for you Pa rum pum pum On my drum. Mary nodded Pa rum pum pum pum The ox and lamb kept time Pa rum pum pum pum I played my drum for Him Pa rum pum pum I played my best for Him Pa rum pum pum pum Rum pum pum pum Rum pum pum pum Then He smiled at me Pa rum pum pum pum Me and my drum. Me and my drum. Me and my drum. Oh me and my drum. Joy to the world Me and my drum. Me and my drum. Me and my drum. Me and my drum.

Come, they told me, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum Our 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 Baby Jesus, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum I am poor boy too, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum I have no gift to bring, pa-rum-pa-pum-pum That's fit to give our 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 Me and my drum La la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la Me and my drum

Wally's getting anxious thinking 'bout tonight Bruce is all spiffy looking, wicked looking right Eddie's getting spruced and Donna's getting loose They're passing 'round the bottle and they're getting good and juiced The B.G.'s wining-dining, checking talent at the club Skippers haunting second, looking forward to his rub The busters from the country and the hitters from the shop Everybody wants to do the horizontal bop Someone bring the records, someone get the brew Someone get a house, buddy, we'll know what to do Someone tell the ladies, someone make a deal If we can't find a house, someone better find a field Grass is good as carpet, anyplace is fine It's time to get to rockin', babe, it's time to make it shine Tell 'em we'll be dancing, dancing 'til we drop It's time to get down and do the horizontal bop Oh, yeah They're filling up the corners, they're filling up the streets You can feel the tension, you can almost feel the heat The music's getting louder, the beat's getting fast Summer's finally made it, yeah, it's finally here at last The pony cars are cruising on Woodward Avenue Go and try to pass 'em, they'll smoke you if you do The whole town's shaking from the bottom to the top Everybody wants to do the horizontal bop The busters from the country and the hitters from the shop Everybody wants to do the horizontal bop Tell 'em we'll be dancing, dancing 'til we drop Everybody wants to do the horizontal bop