'Twas the night before Christmas

And all through the garage

Not a muscle car was stirring

Except a big red Le Mans

Santa's sleigh was short it's reindeer

Because they had all come down sick

So Santa called upon his Poncho

Because he knew it could do the trick

The elves all went straight to work

And loaded the trunk full with toys

So that Santa could drive to the homes

Of all the good girls and boys

He headed out on his drive

And put the 4-speed through it's paces

So that Christmas morning would bring

Lots of happy smiling faces

But when Santa's trip was down

The happiest person was truly he

Because a muscle car for Christmas

Is the best way to be!