12 Racing Days of Christmas
By Gregg Leary

On the first day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
A Ferrari in my driveway.

On the second day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
Two racing gloves,
And a Ferrari in my driveway.

On the third day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
Three Le Mans,
Two racing gloves,
And a Ferrari in my driveway.

On the fourth day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
Four famous words, (“Gentlemen, start your engines!”)
Three Le Mans,
Two racing gloves,
And a Ferrari in my driveway.

On the fifth day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
Five Nurburgrings,
Four famous words, (“Gentlemen, start your engines!”)
Three Le Mans,
Two racing gloves,
And a Ferrari in my driveway.

On the sixth day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
Six “Mongoose” burnouts,
Five Nurburgrings,
Four famous words, (“Gentlemen, start your engines!”)
Three Le Mans,
Two racing gloves,
And a Ferrari in my driveway

On the seventh day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
Seven days of racing,
Six “Mongoose” burnouts,
Five Nurburgrings,
Four famous words, (“Gentlemen, start your engines!”)
Three Le Mans,
Two racing gloves,
And a Ferrari in my driveway.

On the eighth day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
V-Eight cylinders,
Seven days of racing,
Six “Mongoose” burnouts,
Five Nurburgrings,
Four famous words, (“Gentlemen, start your engines!”)
Three Le Mans,
Two racing gloves,
And a Ferrari in my driveway.

On the ninth day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
Nine Umbrella Girls,
V-Eight cylinders,
Seven days of racing,
Six “Mongoose” burnouts,
Five Nurburgrings,
Four famous words, (“Gentlemen, start your engines!”)
Three Le Mans,
Two racing gloves,
And a Ferrari in my driveway.

On the tenth day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
Ten laps of Sprint cars,
Nine Umbrella Girls,
V-Eight cylinders,
Seven days of racing,
Six “Mongoose” burnouts,
Five Nurburgrings,
Four famous words, (“Gentlemen, start your engines!”)
Three Le Mans,
Two racing gloves,
And a Ferrari in my driveway.

On the eleventh day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
Eleven rows at Indy,
Ten laps of Sprint cars,
Nine Umbrella Girls,
V-Eight cylinders,
Seven days of racing,
Six “Mongoose” burnouts,
Five Nurburgrings,
Four famous words, (“Gentlemen, start your engines!”)
Three Le Mans,
Two racing gloves,
And a Ferrari in my driveway.

On the twelfth day of Christmas,
My true love sent to me
Twelve months of SPEED,
Eleven rows at Indy,
Ten laps of Sprint cars,
Nine Umbrella Girls,
V-Eight cylinders,
Seven days of racing,
Six “Mongoose” burnouts,
Five Nurburgrings,
Four famous words, (“Gentlemen, start your engines!”)
Three Le Mans,
Two racing gloves,
And a Ferrari in my driveway.

Share this with your racing friends. Hopefully it will make them smile…and may help the racing off-season fly by a little more quickly. Happy Holidays. Gregg