'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the club
Not a creature was stirring, not even our ‘Bub’;
The putters were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that the KMGC would be there.
When out on the course there arose such a clatter,
I put away my Decade to see what was the matter.
When, what should appear which did make me call,
But some miniature golfers with their coloured balls.
As I drew in my hand, and was turning around,
When down to the greens Freebird came with a bound.
The KMGC grand slam was all ready to go,
For fun in the sun or the rain or in snow.
He sprang to the course, to his team gave a cheer,
We’re the greatest club around, be it far or near.
VTK they exclaimed, like the great ball that’s white,
HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL A GOOD-NIGHT!
Not a creature was stirring, not even our ‘Bub’;
The putters were hung by the chimney with care,
In hopes that the KMGC would be there.
When out on the course there arose such a clatter,
I put away my Decade to see what was the matter.
When, what should appear which did make me call,
But some miniature golfers with their coloured balls.
As I drew in my hand, and was turning around,
When down to the greens Freebird came with a bound.
The KMGC grand slam was all ready to go,
For fun in the sun or the rain or in snow.
He sprang to the course, to his team gave a cheer,
We’re the greatest club around, be it far or near.
VTK they exclaimed, like the great ball that’s white,
HAPPY CHRISTMAS TO ALL, AND TO ALL A GOOD-NIGHT!
