Old King Cole

a
Old King Cole
Was a merry old soul,
And merry old soul was he;
He called for his pipe,
And he ca11ed for his bowl,
And he cal1ed for his fiddlers three.

b
Every fiddler he had a mddle,
And a vey fine fiddle had he;
Oh, there's none so rare
As can compare
With King Cole and his fiddlers three.