By Alan Jackson                          Please Daddy don’t get drunk this Christmas                               I don’t wanna see my momma cry                                   Please Daddy don’t get drunk this Christmas                           I don’t wanna see my momma cry Just last year when I was only seven Now I’m almost 8 as you can as you can see You came home a quarter past eleven   And fell down underneath our Christmas tree Chorus Solo Momma smiled and looked outside the window She told me "Son you better go upstairs" Then you laughed and hollered Merry Christmas I turned around and saw my momma’s tears Chorus 2 times No I don’t wanna see my momma cry