Twas the night before Christmas and all through the night, Not a Chevy was stirring, No Dodge was in sight......
The roar of the thunder drew ever so near A sound so deafening that all would soon hear.
The police were nestled all snug in their beds, While visions of car chases danced in their heads.
When out of the distance, the beast could be seen, The Mustang was looking ever so mean.
It turned and it twisted in clouds of white smoke, Then came to a stop as all soon awoke.
The trunk popped open for all just to see, A large sack of gifts presented to thee.
A leg swung out with a tall black boot, and there he stood in a red and white suit.
It was Santa, St. Nick, in all of his glory, "But Santa, please tell us, just what is the story?"
"Where is OLE Rudolph and the other reindeer?" "Have you traded them in on this mean beast of fear!"
"I test drove 'em all, every single one, But none could deliver, and none were so fun!"
He emptied his bag then went back to his ride, A smile on his face as he hopped back inside.
With a whine of the starter, the "Stang" came alive, and the roar of the engine as he shifted to drive.
The tires were squealing and smoking once more, and the Mustang jumped forward with his foot to the floor.
He was ever so jolly for what he had brought, So many parts for which we all sought.
And I heard him exclaim as he snatched second gear... "Have a smooth running Christmas and a Mustang New Year"
MERRY CHRISTMAS TO ALL AND TO ALL A GOOD NIGHT!!!!