Little Drummer Girl

To me it seems like Christmas is lost
 'Cuz it's not about celebrating anymore
 It's just about giving to receive
 And the illest thing to me about the little drummer boy
 Or the little drummer girl in my case, I mean
 Is that all that Shorty had was her drum, that's it
 And through her drum, she gave Jesus her soul
 There ain't no amount of riches that could ever amount to that
 You know what I'm sayin'?
 Ba dee ah, ba dee ah
 Come on, they told me
 A new born king to see
 Our finest gifts we bring to lay before the king
 So here we come
 Oh, ra pum pum pum pum
 Baby Jesus, I am a poor girl too
 I have no gift to bring
 That's fit to give a king
 Shall I play for you on my drum?
 Mary nodded
 The excellent 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
 Rum pum pum pum
 Pa rum pum pum pum
 Pa rum pum pum pum (oh yeah)
 Pa rum pum pum pum (oh)
 Pa rum pum pum pum
 Pa rum pum pum pum (come on they told me)
 Pa rum pum pum pum (a new born king to see)
 Pa rum pum pum pum (can I play my drum for him)
 Pa rum pum pum pum