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justin fletcher - old king cole lyrics

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 very fine fiddle
and a very fine fiddle had he;
oh, there’s none so rare, as can compare
with king cole and his fiddlers three

old king cole was a merry old soul
oh, there’s none so rare, as can compare
with king cole and his fiddlers three

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 drummers three
now, every drummer, he had a very fine drum
and a very fine drum had they;
oh, there’s none so rare, as can compare
to the king and his drummers, hey!

old king cole was a merry old soul
oh, there’s none so rare, as can compare
to the king and his drummers, hey!
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 trumpeters three
now every trumpeter, he had a very fine trumpet
and a very fine trumpet had she;
oh, there’s none so rare, as can compare
to the king’s fine trumpeters three

old king cole was a merry old soul
oh, there’s none so rare, as can compare
to the king’s fine trumpeters three

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 carollers three
now every singer, he had a very fine voice
in perfect harmony;
oh, there’s none so rare, as can compare
to the king and his carollers three

old king cole was a merry old soul
oh, there’s none so rare, as can compare
to the king and his carollers three

- justin fletcher lyrics

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