Just a little something I put together on a chilly evening, to be sung to the music of The Twelve Days of Christmas:
On the first day of quitting,
My body said to me,
I'm glad that you finally set me free.
On the second day of quitting,
My body said to me,
This is harder than I thought,
But I'm glad that you finally set me free.
On the third day of quitting,
My body said to me,
Can't I have just one?
It's harder than I thought,
But I'm glad that you finally set me free.
On the fourth day of quitting,
My body said to me,
I'm not sure I'll make it,
Can't I just have one?
It's harder than I thought,
But I'm glad that you finally set me free.
On the fifth day of quitting,
My body said to me,
Maybe there's hope...
I'm still not sure I'll make it,
Can't I have just one?
It's harder than I thought!
But I'm glad that you finally set me free.
On the sixth day of quitting,
My body said to me,
Hey it's not so bad now,
Maybe there's hope...
I'm still not sure I'll make it,
Can't I have just one?
It's harder than I thought!
But I'm glad that you finally set me free.
On the seventh day of quitting,
My body said to me,
Gee I've stopped coughing,
Hey it's not so bad now,
Maybe there's hope...
I'm still not sure I'll make it,
Can't I have just one?
It's harder than I thought!
But I'm glad that you finally set me free.
On the eighth day of quitting,
My body said to me,
Hardly any cravings,
Gee I've stopped coughing,
Hey it's not so bad now,
Maybe there's hope...
I'm still not sure I'll make it,
Can't I have just one?
It's harder than I thought!
But I'm glad that you finally set me free.
On the ninth day of quitting,
My body said to me,
Think of all the savings,
Hardly any cravings,
Gee I've stopped coughing,
Hey it's not so bad now,
Maybe there's hope...
I'm still not sure I'll make it;
Can't I have just one?
It's harder than I thought!
But I'm glad that you finally set me free.
On the tenth day of quitting,
My body said to me,
I've regained my sense of smell,
Think of all the savings,
Hardly any cravings,
Gee I've stopped coughing,
Hey it's not so bad now,
Maybe there's hope...
I'm still not sure I'll make it;
Can't I have just one?
It's harder than I thought!
But I'm glad that you finally set me free.
On the eleventh day of quitting,
My body said to me,
I'm not in smoker's hell,
I've regained my sense of smell,
Think of all the savings,
Hardly any cravings,
Gee I've stopped coughing,
Hey it's not so bad now,
Maybe there's hope...
I'm still not sure I'll make it;
Can't I have just one?
It's harder than I thought!
But I'm glad that you finally set me free.
On the twelfth day of quitting,
My body said to me,
By Jove, I think I've done it!
I'm not in smoker's hell
I've regained my sense of smell,
Think of all the savings,
Hardly any cravings,
Gee I've stopped coughing,
Hey it's not so bad now,
Maybe there's hope...
Now I'm sure I'll make it;
Don't even want just one!
It's not as hard as I thought,
And I'm glad that you finally set me free.