"Old King Cole" by Mother Goose

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.

Every fiddler
had a fiddle fine,
And a very fine fiddle had he.

Twiddle dum, twiddle dee,
went the fiddlers three
Twiddle dum dee dum dee diddle dee

Twiddle dum, twiddle dee,
went the fiddlers three
Twiddle dum dee dum dee diddle dee