On the eleventh day of Christmas HiTech sent to me,
Eleven hoarders hoarding,
Ten troops a-taking,
Nine Ponies running,
Eight goons a-dropping,
Seven tanks a-camping,
Six Temps a-vulching,
Five golden sheep,
Four flopping Brews,
Three heavy Jugs,
Two HOing Spits,
And a shiny new one-ninety!
On the twelfth day of Christmas HiTech sent to me,
Twelve squeakers squeaking,
Eleven horders hording,
Ten troops a-taking,
Nine Ponies running,
Eight goons a-dropping,
Seven tanks a-camping,
Six Temps a-vulching,
Five golden sheep,
Four flopping Brews,
Three heavy Jugs,
Two HOing Spits,
And darn I just hit a tree!
Merry Christmas fellow toon warriors! Best wishes to you and yours!
