As Posted on The Young Rider’s Express Station Message Board
(Sung to the tune of "The Twelve Days of Christmas")
On the first day of Christmas Ty Miller gave to me,
a cartridge for my new gun.
On the second day of Christmas dear Jimmy gave to me,
two Colt Revolvers and a cartridge for my new gun.
On the third day of Christmas Ty Miller gave to me,
three fringed shirts, two Colt Revolvers and a cartridge for my new gun.
On the forth day of Christmas Ty Miller gave to me,
four books of poems, three fringed shirts, two Colt Revolvers and a cartridge for my new gun.
On the fifth day of Christmas my darling Jimmy gave to me,
five golden rings, four books of poems, three fringed shirts, two Colt Revolvers and a cartridge for my new gun.
On the sixth day of Christmas Odyssey gave to me,
six hunky riders, five golden rings, four books of poems, three fringed shirts, two Colt Revolvers and a cartridge for my new gun.
On the seventh day of Christmas Ty Miller gave to me,
seven horses foaling, six hunky riders, five golden rings, four books of poems, three fringed shirts, two Colt Revolvers and a cartridge for my new gun.
On the eighth day of Christmas Ty Miller gave to me,
eight ropes to lasso, seven horses foaling, six hunky riders, five golden rings, four books of poems, three fringed shirts, two Colt Revolvers and a cartridge for my new gun.
On the ninth day of Christmas Ike McSwain gave to me,
nine red bandana’s, eight ropes to lasso, seven horses foaling, six hunky riders, five golden rings, four books of poems, three fringed shirts, two Colt Revolvers and a cartridge for my new gun.
On the tenth day of Christmas Noah Dixon gave to me,
ten whips a crackin, nine red bandana’s, eight ropes to lasso, seven horses foaling, six hunky riders, five golden rings, four books of poems, three fringed shirts, two Colt Revolvers and a cartridge for my new gun.
On the eleventh day of Christmas Ike gave to me,
eleven pencil drawings, ten whips a crackin, nine red bandana’s, eight ropes to lasso, seven horses foaling, six hunky riders, five golden rings, four books of poems, three fringed shirts, two Colt Revolvers and a cartridge for my new gun.
On the twelfth day of Christmas Teaspoon gave to me,
twelve Sarsaparilla’s, eleven pencil drawings, ten whips a crackin, nine red bandana’s, eight ropes to lasso, seven horses foaling, six hunky riders, five golden rings, four books of poems, three fringed shirts, two Colt Revolvers and a cartridge for my new gun.