This is not really a poem or properly a song
I do hope that anyway you will all hum along


Gibbs Is Coming to Town.

You better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm telling you why
Gibbs is coming to town

He's making a list,
Checking it twice,
Gonna find out who's naughty or nice.
Gibbs is coming to town

He sees you when you're sleeping
He knows when you're awake
He knows what's said in the bullpen
He knows if you've been bad or good
So be good for goodness sake

Gibbs is coming to town
He's bringing the NCIS elves
To help deliver presents from the Evidence Garage shelves
Tony in tights what a sight to see
I know some who'd love him under their tree
McGee's got the outfit he's an Elf Lord after all
Ready to distribute treats to children big and small

You better watch out
You better not cry
You better not pout
I'm telling you why
Gibbs is coming to town

Abby, Ellie, Ziva and Jack
Are stuffing presents into his sack
Vance, Ducky and Jimmy are there too
Helping check each list through
Victoria, Tali, Johnny and Morgan have all suggested gifts
To give each child's heart a lift

With little tin horns, little toy drums
Rooty toot toots and rummy tum tums
Gibbs is coming to town
And curly headed voodoo dolls that toddle and coo
Hippos, boats, books and Magnum kiddie cars too
Gibbs is coming to town

So! You better watch out, you better not cry
Better not pout, I'm telling you why
Gibbs is coming to town
Gibbs is coming to town
Giiibbbbsss is coming to town!