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Old King Cole lyrics

Performers SharonLois & Bram

Old King Cole song lyrics by Sharon official

Old King Cole is a song in English

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
Ev'ry fiddler had a fine fiddle,
And a very fine fiddle had he.
Oh there's none so rare as can compare
With Old 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 clarinets three
Ev'ry clarinetist had a fine clarinet,
And a fine clarinet had he.
Oh there's none so rare as can compare
With Old King Cole and his clarinets 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 trumpeters three
Ev'ry trumpeter had a fine trumpet,
And a very fine trumpet had he.
Oh there's none so rare as can compare
With King Cole and his trumpeters three
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: Bram Morrison, Lois Lilienstein, Sharon Hampson

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