My dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
I maid if out of air
And when I came to spin it
It wasn’t really there.

My dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
I maid if out of mud
And when I came to spin it
It landed with a thud.

My dreidel, dreidel, dreidel,
I maid if out of water
And when I came to spin it
It splashed all over my father.