Old King
Cole was a merry old soul
And a merry old soul was he
He called for his pipe,
and he called for his wall
And he called for his Fiddlers Three
Dance with the Fiddlers,
Dance with the Fiddlers
Dance with the Fiddlers Three
Dance with the fiddlers,
dance with the fiddlers,
dance with the fiddlers three!
Oh, I think you've got it!
Old King Cole was a merry old soul,
and a merry old soul was he.
He called for his queen,
and he called for his court,
and he called for his trumpeters three!
Dance with the trumpeters,
dance with the trumpeters,
dance with the trumpeters three!
Dance with the trumpeters,
dance with the trumpeters,
dance with the trumpeters three.
Oh, I love trumpets!
Old King Cole was a merry old soul,
and a merry old soul was he.
He called for his ladies,
and he called for his lords,
and he called for his drummers three.
Dance with the drummers,
dance with the drummers,
dance with the drummers three.
Dance with the drummers,
dance with the drummers,
dance with the drummers.
Three, that's it!
Dance with the fiddlers!
Dance with the trumpeters!
Dance with the drummers!
Dance and dance and dance
until you all fall down with me!
Whee! You