Little Drummer Boy - Treelines



     
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Little Drummer Boy Lyrics


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
Baby Jesus, 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, 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, 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

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If the Weakerthans had a love child with the Gaslight Anthem, and Joel Plaskett raised that child, you would have something close to Treelines. Their music can be described as an unassuming brand of indie rock, often painting a lyrical picture of anything from the old west, to wintry northern landscapes. There’s a quality about this band that can only seem to be described as sounding nostalgic and ‘unintentionally Canadian‘; something you can’t really pinpoint.

Read more about Treelines on Last.fm.


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