Born in 49 3 sibblings one mother one father one cat named Jacob. Best friend Margaret. Been in gospell choir for 8 years and with West coast ukulele in 4 years
He was an angry sad little boy
Always fighting at school
His teacher barked like a dog each day
He never played it cool
He stayed at home to beat on his drum
Drum drum, drum drummer boy x 2
He turned to his proud drumming from morning until late night
He’s little sister was a real pearl
Always tagging him up
She was his biggest little fan
theres nothing she wouldn't do
And he was beating/ on her ear drums
Drum drum, drum drummer boy x 2
He turned to his proud drumming from morning until late night
He cried happy crocodile tears
He sailed to heavenly suns
He’s daddy had bought him a drum
And no badass gun
Yeah, he drummed/ both night and day
Drum drum, drum drummer boy x 2
He turned to his proud drumming from morning until late night