All the toy shop door is locked up tight And everything was quiet for the night When suddenly the clock strikes one The fun's begun The dolls are in their best arrayed There's going to be a wonderful parade Hark to the drum, now here they come Come on, everyone Hear them all cheering, now they are nearing There's the captain stiff as starch Bayonet's flashing, music is crashing As the wooden soldiers march Sabers a-clinking, soldiers a-winking At each pretty little maid Here they come, here they come The wooden soldiers on parade Daylight is creeping, dollies are sleeping In the toy shop window fast Soldiers so jolly, think of each dolly Dreaming of the night that's past When in the morning without a warning Toy man pulls the window shade There's no sign the wood brigade Was ever out upon parade There's no sign the wood brigade Was ever out upon parade