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 fiddle so fine,
And a very fine fiddle had he. 
Oh there's none so rare 
As [bad word]  
With 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 fiddlers three. 
Ev'ry fiddler had a fiddle so fine, 
And a very fine fiddle had he. 
Oh there's none so rare 
As [bad word]  
With King Cole and his fiddlers three.