The Dreidel Song

I have a little dreidel,
I made it out of clay.
And when it's dry and ready,
Oh, dreidel I will play.

Oh, dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
I made it out of clay;
And when it's dry and ready,
Then dreidel I shall play.

It has a lovely body,
With legs so short and thin.
And when it gets all tired,
It drops and then I win.

Oh, dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
I made it out of clay;
And when it's dry and ready,
Then dreidel I shall play.