Little Drummer Boy
Scott Hamilton Lyrics


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Come, they told me pa-rum pum pum pum
Our newborn 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
Little Baby 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

Overall Meaning

The Little Drummer Boy is a classic Christmas song that tells the story of a young, poor boy who is invited to see the newborn King. The lyrics paint a heartwarming image of the boy's encounter with the baby Jesus and his humble attempt to honor him with his best skill: playing his drum. The lyrics tell the story of the boy's journey to meet Jesus, where he is welcomed with open arms by Mary and the animals in the stable. He plays his drum for the baby Jesus, hoping to offer him something that will bring joy and praise to the King.


The song’s opening lines set the tone, with a resounding "pa-rum pum pum pum" that mimics the sound of a drumbeat. The boy is invited to see the newborn King, and he wants to offer his finest gifts to lay before him. He is humble enough to recognize that he has nothing to give, except his skill at playing the drum. The story takes a heartwarming turn when he plays his drum for the baby Jesus, and Jesus smiles at him, recognizing his humble offering.


Line by Line Meaning

Come, they told me pa-rum pum pum pum
The story of a newborn King has been shared with me through the sounds of drums


Our newborn King to see, pa-rum pum pum pum
We are going to see the newborn king and pay our respects


Our finest gifts we bring pa-rum pum pum pum
We bring our best gifts to lay before the king


To lay before the King pa-rum pum pum pum
Our offerings are meant to be laid out as a gift to the king


Rum pum pum pum. rum pum pum pum
The continuous drumbeat sets the mood for our arrival


So to honor Him pa-rum pum pum pum
We have come to honor and pay our respects to the king


When we come
We will arrive to see the newborn king


Little Baby pa-rum pum pum pum
I see a little baby in front of me


I am a poor boy too, pa-rum pum pum pum
I am also a poor boy who can't offer much to the king


I have no gift to bring pa-rum pum pum pum
I don't have anything appropriate to offer the king


That's fit to give our King pa- rum pum pum pum
None of my belongings are worthy enough to be presented to the king


Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum
The drum still beats in the background


Shall I play for you, pa-rum pum pum pum
If I don't have any valuable things to give, I can at least play my drum for the king


on my drum?
May I play my drum to entertain the king?


Mary nodded pa-rum pum pum pum
Mary gave me permission to play the drum for the newborn king


The Ox and Lamb kept time pa-rum pum pum pum
The animals nearby kept a beat with the rhythm of my drumming


I played my drum for Him pa-rum pum pum pum
I played my drum in front of the newborn king


I played my best for Him pa -rum pum pum pum
I gave the best performance of my drumming skills to entertain the king


Rum pum pum pum, rum pum pum pum
The drum still beats in the background


Then He smiled at me pa-rum pum pum pum
The newborn king acknowledged and smiled at me for my drumming performance


Me and my drum
I will take my drum and the memory of my performance with me as I leave from visiting the king




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