My Little Drummer

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