The usual applies. I don't own anything NCIS related, nor do I lay claim to the 12 days of Christmas. Heck, I can't even remember the lyrics and I had to sing this when I was in choir. Of course we were all sad and had to have the lyrics.
On the first day of
Christmas,
my true love sent to me
An interrogation
room.
On the second day of Christmas,
my true love
sent to me
Two gun runners
And an interrogation
room.
On the third day of Christmas,
my true
love sent to me
Three cups of coffee,
Two gun runners
And
an interrogation room.
On the fourth day of Christmas,
my
true love sent to me
Four caff-pows,
Three
cups of coffee,
Two gun runners
And an interrogation room.
On the fifth day of Christmas,
my true love
sent to me
Five head slaps,
Four
caff-pows,
Three cups of coffee,
Two gun runners
And an interrogation room.
On the sixth day of
Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Six guns a drawn,
Five head slaps,
Four caff-pows,
Three cups of coffee,
Two gun runners
And an interrogation room.
On the seventh day
of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Seven
teammates solving crimes,
Six guns a drawn,
Five head slaps,
Four caff-pows,
Three cups of coffee,
Two gun runners
And an interrogation room.
On the eighth day
of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Eight bags of evidence,
Seven teammates solving crimes,
Six guns a drawn,
Five head slaps,
Four caff-pows,
Three cups of coffee,
Two gun runners
And an interrogation room.
On the ninth day of
Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Nine common criminals,
Eight bags of evidence,
Seven teammates solving crimes,
Six guns a drawn,
Five head slaps,
Four caff-pows,
Three cups of coffee,
Two gun runners
And an interrogation room.
On the tenth day of
Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Ten dead bodies
in autopsy,
Nine common criminals,
Eight bags of evidence,
Seven teammates solving crimes,
Six guns a drawn,
Five head slaps,
Four caff-pows,
Three cups of coffee,
Two gun runners
And an interrogation room.
On the
eleventh day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Eleven severs hacked,
Ten dead bodies in autopsy,
Nine common criminals,
Eight bags of evidence,
Seven teammates solving crimes,
Six guns a drawn,
Five head slaps,
Four caff-pows,
Three cups of coffee,
Two gun runners
And an interrogation room.
On the
twelfth day of Christmas,
my true love sent to me
Twelve
criminals caught,
Eleven severs hacked,
Ten dead bodies in autopsy,
Nine common criminals,
Eight bags of evidence,
Seven teammates solving crimes,
Six guns a drawn,
Five head slaps,
Four caff-pows,
Three cups of coffee,
Two gun runners
And an interrogation room.