Okay boys, I saw a little poem the other day and had to do one for the V10 crew. Dont get me wrong I love the Powerstroke.
The Night Before a V10 Christmas
‘Twas the night before Christmas
And all though the hood
There were Super DutyÂ’s pullinÂ’
DeliverinÂ’ the goods.
When way down the street
There rose such a clatter
All the V10 owners
Had to see what was the matter
Out of his truck
He grumbled in rage
A Power Stroke owner
Had seen better days
Black smoke belched
But the beast would not start
Just sat in the drive
Like a sick old fart
The V10 owners
With their heads held high
Said, “That is the reason
No Diesels we drive!”
With 10 pistons burninÂ’
And 4 tires turninÂ’
They delivered their goods
To the youngsters a yerninÂ’
On Crew Cab, on Super,
And Regular Cab too,
WeÂ’ll take care of Christmas
When the sick diesels wonÂ’t do
So when Chritsmas is close
And the children all hope
DonÂ’t try to depend
On a sick Power Stroke
To deliver the goods
And make the kids smile
Get a V10
And count down the miles
Merry Christmas Folks!