Old King Cole

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 had a fine fiddle
And a very fine fiddle had he
There's none so rare as can compare
King Cole and his fiddlers three.


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