Old King Cole Lyrics

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 drum,
And he called for his fiddlers three.
Now, ev'ry fiddler had a very fine fiddle,
And a very fine fiddle had he.
Old King Cole was a merry old soul,
And a merry old soul was he.

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