On the first day of Christmas the good game sent to me
A linesman that could barely see
On the second day of Christmas the good game sent to me
Two total dives
And a linesman that could barely see
On the third day of Christmas the good game sent to me
Three French fans, two total dives
And a linesman that could barely see
On the fourth day of Christmas the good game sent to me
Four crashing heads, three French fans, two total dives
And a linesman that could barely see
On the fifth day of Christmas the good game sent to me
Fiiiiiiiiiiiiive gold balls,
Four crashing heads, three French fans, two total dives
And a linesman that could barely see
On the sixth day of Christmas the good game sent to me
Six guys a lying, five gold balls, four crashing heads
Three French fans, two total dives
And a linesman that could barely see
On the seventh day of Christmas the good game sent to me
Seven arms a flaying, six guys a lying, five gold balls
Four crashing heads, three French fans, two total dives
And a linesman that could barely see
On the eighth day of Christmas the good game sent to me
Eight posts a ringing, seven arms a flaying, six guys a lying
Five gold balls, four crashing heads, three French fans, two total dives
And a linesman that could barely see
On the ninth day of Christmas the good game sent to me
Nine forwards flying, eight posts a ringing, seven arms a flaying, six guys a lying
Five gold balls, four crashing heads, three French fans, two total dives
And a linesman that could barely see
On the tenth day of Christmas the good game sent to me
Ten fullbacks bracing, nine forwards flying, eight posts a ringing
Seven arms a flaying, six guys a lying
Five gold balls, four crashing heads, three French fans, two total dives
And a linesman that could barely see
On the eleventh day of Christmas the good game sent to me
Eleven buses parking, ten fullbacks bracing, nine forwards flying
Eight posts a ringing, seven arms a flaying, six guys a lying
Five gold balls, four crashing heads, three French fans, two total dives
And a linesman that could barely see
On the twelfth day of Christmas the good game sent to me
Twelve boots a kicking, eleven buses parking, ten fullbacks bracing
Nine forwards flying, eight posts a ringing
Seven arms a flaying, six guys a lying
And five gold balls, four crashing heads, three French fans, two total dives
And a linesman that could barely see
And a linesman that could barely see…
(If you need a little help singing along, here’s the music to accompany it!)