An Accounting Song
[Christmas Season] I’ve been listening to Christmas music for a few days, but haven’t heard this one. You know the tune. Check back every so often for a new stanza.
On the twelth day of Christmas my true love gave to me,
Twelve happy accountants,
Eleven audit errors,
Ten digit keypads,
Nine green eye shades,
Eight accounting standards,
Seven tacky tick marks,
Six degrees / convergence,
Five pencil stubs,
Four accounting giants,
Three cups of coffee,
Two much expense,
And a debit where a credit ought to be.
On the eleventh day of Christmas my true love gave to me,
Eleven audit errors,
Ten digit keypads,
Nine green eye shades,
Eight accounting standards,
Seven tacky tick marks,
Six degrees / convergence,
Five pencil stubs,
Four accounting giants,
Three cups of coffee,
Two much expense,
And a debit where a credit ought to be.
On the tenth day of Christmas my true love gave to me,
Ten digit keypads,
Nine green eye shades,
Eight accounting standards,
Seven tacky tick marks,
Six degrees / convergence,
Five pencil stubs,
Four accounting giants,
Three cups of coffee,
Two much expense,
And a debit where a credit ought to be.
On the ninth day of Christmas my true love gave to me,
Nine green eye shades,
Eight accounting standards,
Seven tacky tick marks,
Six degrees / convergence,
Five pencil stubs,
Four accounting giants,
Three cups of coffee,
Two much expense,
And a debit where a credit ought to be.
On the eighth day of Christmas my true love gave to me,
Eight accounting standards,
Seven tacky tick marks,
Six degrees / convergence,
Five pencil stubs,
Four accounting giants,
Three cups of coffee,
Two much expense,
And a debit where a credit ought to be.
On the seventh day of Christmas my true love gave to me,
Seven tacky tick marks,
Six degrees / convergence,
Five pencil stubs,
Four accounting giants,
Three cups of coffee,
Two much expense,
And a debit where a credit ought to be.
On the sixth day of Christmas my true love gave to me,
Six degrees / convergence,
Five pencil stubs,
Four accounting giants,
Three cups of coffee,
Two much expense,
And a debit where a credit ought to be.
On the fifth day of Christmas my true love gave to me,
Five pencil stubs,
Four accounting giants,
Three cups of coffee,
Two much expense,
And a debit where a credit ought to be.
On the fourth day of Christmas my true love gave to me,
Four accounting giants,
Three cups of coffee,
Two much expense,
And a debit where a credit ought to be.
On the third day of Christmas my true love gave to me,
Three cups of coffee,
Two much expense,
And a debit where a credit ought to be.
On the second day of Christmas my true love gave to me,
Two much expense,
And a debit where a credit ought to be.
On the first day of Christmas my true love gave to me,
A debit where a credit ought to be.
Debit and credit – – David Albrecht
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Thanks for sharing …Just loved the creative aspects of the song