Old King Cole
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 bowl,
And he called for his fiddlers three.
Now every fiddler
He had a fiddle,
And a very fine fiddle had he.
Oh, there’s none so rare,
As can compare,
With King Cole and his fiddlers three.
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