My Little Drummer
Nancy Kerr Lyrics


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I went a'walking on a winter's morning
City rain was falling
Seagulls were calling
Cold, didn't heed it
Gold, I didn't need it
Came home with a baby
Called him little Jamie
Soon the moon was rising
Wouldn't stop his crying
Pitter patter raining
Neighbors complaining
Milk wouldn't fill him
Silks I couldn't give him
Just a song to jig him
Just a little rhythm

Soon the night was ringing
Mockingbirds were singing
Looking glasses breaking
Neighbors Awakening
Bull carts are pulling Billy goats unwilling
Mockingbirds lamenting
Diamonds are glinting
Little dogs called Rover
Horses falling over
Never ever stopping
Such a love of shopping

Whose beats are merry
Sweeter than the Cherry
Sharper than the Apple
Always a devil
Wings of the morning beating like a starling
Wakes us all a'yawning
Little drummer darling

I went a'walking on a winter's morning




Came home with the summer
My little drummer

Overall Meaning

The opening lines of 'My Little Drummer' by Nancy Kerr set the mood for a beautiful story of a mother's love for her child. The song is about a woman's journey through motherhood, starting with the birth of her child, Jamie. The first verse describes a city morning where the rain is falling, and seagulls are calling. Despite the cold, the woman goes out and comes home with a beautiful baby boy, whom she names Jamie. The second verse portrays the mother's struggle to soothe her baby boy, who is crying all night long. The pitter-patter of rain, the neighbors complaining, and the mockingbirds singing only add to the chaos.


Despite all the hardships, the mother finds solace in music. She sings a song to jig him and creates a little rhythm to make him stop crying. As the night progresses, the mockingbirds are lamenting, and the neighbors are awakening. The little drummer's beat is still playing in the mother's heart. The last verse of the song reflects the joys of motherhood, and the journey that started on a winter morning now ends in the summer. It is a story of love and nurturing, of never giving up on a child, and of finding comfort in the little things in life.


Line by Line Meaning

I went for a walk on a cold, wet winter morning
It was raining heavily in the city, and I could hear seagulls calling


I was cold, but I didn't let it bother me
I didn't care about money, I didn't need anything


When I got back home, I found a baby
I named him Jamie


Over time, night fell and the moon rose
But the baby wouldn't stop crying


The rain continued to patter, and the neighbors were annoyed
No matter how much milk I gave him, he was never satisfied


I couldn't afford fancy things like silk, so I had to sing to soothe him
As the night went on, the mockingbirds outside began to sing and wake everyone up


Things around the house started breaking, and more neighbors were starting to get annoyed
Work animals like bull carts and billy goats weren't cooperating, adding to the noise outside


The dogs were barking, and horses were even falling over
But through it all, my little drummer boy kept beating his rhythm


His beats were merry and sweet, and sharper than any sound in nature
He was always making noise, but it was like the wings of a bird - beautiful and uplifting


He woke us all up with his music, and he became my little drummer, my summer sunshine



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Tom Walker


on Jerilderie

Cool song.

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