OLD KING COLE.

LD King Cole was a merry old soul,
And a merry old soul was he;
And he call’d for his pipe,
And he call’d for his bowl,
And he call’d for his fiddlers three.
Then twedle, twedle, twedle, twedle, twedle went the fiddlers;
Twedle, twedle, twedle, twedle, twedle, twedle twee.
There’s none so rare as can compare
To King Cole and his fiddlers three.