Calgary Flames: The 12 Days Of Flames Christmas
It’s December! Which means the holidays are right around the corner. I’m taking a break from crying about the Calgary Flames to bring you a fun little song titled “The 12 days of Flames Christmas”.
*DISCLAIMER: I’d like to first thank my friends Eleni and Kelsey for helping me with this. Their Twitter @’s are @IgnitedSoul13 and @Kels16_ respectively (go follow). I also took this idea, but made it our own from our friends, the New York Islanders side of FanSided, eyesonisles.com. Go check theirs out! I’d also like to say that I hope this doesn’t offend anybody who doesn’t celebrate Christmas. This is just a fun little tune so we can all take a break from the Calgary Flames losing games and have some fun. Enjoy!
On the first day of Christmas, Treliving gave to me. A fractured finger for Johnny.
Oct 22, 2016; Calgary, Alberta, CAN; Calgary Flames goalie Chad Johnson (31) guards his net against St. Louis Blues during the first period at Scotiabank Saddledome. Mandatory Credit: Sergei Belski-USA TODAY Sports
On the second day of Christmas, Treliving gave to me. Two goalie loves and a fractured finger for Johnny.
On the third day of Christmas, Treliving gave to me. Three kinds of Mike, two goalie loves, and a fractured finger for Johnny.
On the fourth day of Christmas, Treliving gave to me. Four Euro lads, three kinds of Mike, two goalie loves, and a fractured finger for Johnny.
On the fifth day of Christmas, Treliving gave to me. FIIIIVVVEEEE SHOOOORRRTTTIIIEESSSSS. Four Euro lads, three kinds of Mike, two goalie loves, and a fractured finger for Johnny.
On the sixth day of Christmas, Treliving gave to me. Six creepy staches, FIIIIVVVEEEE SHOOOORRRTTTIIIEESSSSS. Four Euro lads, three kinds of Mike, two goalie loves, and a fractured finger for Johnny.
On the seventh day of Christmas, Treliving gave to me. Seven roughers roughing, six creepy staches, FIIIIVVVEEEE SHOOOORRRTTTIIIEESSSSS. Four Euro lads, three kinds of Mike, two goalie loves, and a fractured finger for Johnny.
On the eighth day of Christmas, Treliving gave to me. Eight P P G’s, seven roughers roughing, six creepy staches, FIIIIVVVEEEE SHOOOORRRTTTIIIEESSSSS. Four Euro lads, three kinds of Mike, two goalie loves, and a fractured finger for Johnny.
On the ninth day of Christmas, Treliving gave to me. Nine over thirty, eight P P G’s, seven roughers roughing, six creepy staches, FIIIIVVVEEEE SHOOOORRRTTTIIIEESSSSS. Four Euro lads, three kinds of Mike, two goalie loves, and a fractured finger for Johnny.
On the tenth day of Christmas, Treliving gave to me. Ten snipers sniping, nine over thirty, eight P P G’s, seven roughers roughing, six creepy staches, FIIIIVVVEEEE SHOOOORRRTTTIIIEESSSSS. Four Euro lads, three kinds of Mike, two goalie loves, and a fractured finger for Johnny.
On the 11th day of Christmas, Treliving gave to me. 11 years for cappy, ten snipers sniping, nine over thirty, eight P P G’s, seven roughers roughing, six creepy staches, FIIIIVVVEEEE SHOOOORRRTTTIIIEESSSSS. Four Euro lads, three kinds of Mike, two goalie loves, and a fractured finger for Johnny.
On the 12th day of Christmas, Treliving gave to me. 12 forwards trying, 11 years for cappy, ten snipers sniping, nine over thirty, eight P P G’s, seven roughers roughing, six creepy staches, FIIIIVVVEEEE SHOOOORRRTTTIIIEESSSSS. Four Euro lads, three kinds of Mike, two goalie loves. Aaaaannnddd a fractured finger forrrrrrr Johnnnnnnnyyyyyyyyyy.
Happy holidays everybody!
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