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