The Twelve Days of Christmas
(Lyrics by Jack Allin)

On the first day of Christmas, the genre gave to me
A white bird egg to set free

On the second day of Christmas, the genre gave to me
Two turtle dreams,
And a white bird egg to set free

On the third day of Christmas, the genre gave to me
Three lost skulls,
Two turtle dreams,
And a white bird egg to set free

On the fourth day of Christmas, the genre gave to me
Four branches cursed,
Three lost skulls,
Two turtle dreams,
And a white bird egg to set free

On the fifth day of Christmas, the genre gave to me
Five sacred rings,
Four branches cursed,
Three lost skulls,
Two turtle dreams,
And a white bird egg to set free

On the sixth day of Christmas, the genre gave to me
Six games a season,
Five sacred rings,
Four branches cursed,
Three lost skulls,
Two turtle dreams,
And a white bird egg to set free

On the seventh day of Christmas, the genre gave to me
Seven guests a-staying,
Six games a season,
Five sacred rings,
Four branches cursed,
Three lost skulls,
Two turtle dreams,
And a white bird egg to set free

On the eighth day of Christmas, the genre gave to me
Eight-bits invading,
Seven guests a-staying,
Six games a season,
Five sacred rings,
Four branches cursed,
Three lost skulls,
Two turtle dreams,
And a white bird egg to set free

On the ninth day of Christmas, the genre gave to me
Nine muses lasting,
Eight-bits invading,
Seven guests a-staying,
Six games a season,
Five sacred rings,
Four branches cursed,
Three lost skulls,
Two turtle dreams,
And a white bird egg to set free

On the tenth day of Christmas, the genre gave to me
Ten sailors missing,
Nine muses lasting,
Eight-bits invading,
Seven guests a-staying,
Six games a season,
Five sacred rings,
Four branches cursed,
Three lost skulls,
Two turtle dreams,
And a white bird egg to set free

On the eleventh day of Christmas, the genre gave to me
Eleventh hour chiming,
Ten sailors missing,
Nine muses lasting,
Eight-bits invading,
Seven guests a-staying,
Six games a season,
Five sacred rings,
Four branches cursed,
Three lost skulls,
Two turtle dreams,
And a white bird egg to set free

On the twelfth day of Christmas, the genre gave to me
Vince Twelve’s adventure,
Eleventh hour chiming,
Ten sailors missing,
Nine muses lasting,
Eight-bits invading,
Seven guests a-staying,
Six games a season,
Five sacred rings,
Four branches cursed,
Three lost skulls,
Two turtle dreams,
And a white bird egg to set free


The Twelve Days of Christmas
(Origin unknown)

Last verse
On the twelfth day of Christmas, my true love gave to me
Twelve drummers drumming,
Eleven pipers piping,
Ten lords a-leaping,
Nine ladies dancing,
Eight maids a-milking,
Seven swans a-swimming,
Six geese a-laying,
Five golden rings,
Four calling birds,
Three French hens,
Two turtle doves,
And a partridge in a pear tree