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Please Daddy, don't get drunk this |
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ChristmasI don't wanna see my |
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Mamma cryPlease |
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Daddy, don't get drunk this |
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ChristmasI don't wanna see my |
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Mamma cryJust last year when |
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I was only seven |
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And now, I'm almost eight as you can see |
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You came home at a quarter past eleven |
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Fell down underneath our |
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Christmas tree |
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Please Daddy, don't get drunk this |
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ChristmasI don't wanna see my |
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Mamma cryPlease |
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Daddy, don't get drunk this |
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ChristmasI don't wanna see my |
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Mamma cryMamma smiled, looked outside the window |
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She told me, "Son, you better go upstairs" |
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But then you laughed and hollered, "Merry Christmas" |
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I turned around and saw my |
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Mamma's tears |
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Please Daddy, don't get drunk this |
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ChristmasI don't wanna see my |
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Mamma cryPlease |
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Daddy, don't get drunk this |
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ChristmasI don't wanna see my |
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Mamma cryPlease |
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Daddy, don't get drunk this |
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ChristmasI don't wanna see my |
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Mamma cryPlease |
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Daddy, don't get drunk this |
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ChristmasI don't wanna see my |
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Mamma cryNo, |
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I don't wanna see my |
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Mamma cry |
