T'was the night before Christmas, we'd been on a bender,
Not a creature was stirring, not even a bartender.
The empties were stacked by the chimney just fine,
In hopes that St. Nick would fill them with wine.
With Mama passed out and I still with my booze, 
She'd  just settled down for a short little snooze.
When out on the lawn there arose such a clatter,
I grabbed another drink & went to see what was the matter. 

Away to the window I crawled and then stumbled
To open the shutters where I stood and just mumbled.
Then what to my bloodshot eyes should appear
But a miniature sleigh and eight tiny reindeer.

I thought it was DT's and needed help quick!
I didn't know at that moment it was only St. Nick.
I poured myself another as the reindeer came.
While he whistled and shouted and called them by name:

"Now Bill! Now Bob! Now now the rest of you guys!
Sobriety is wonderful, to see with clear eyes!

So up to the housetop St. Nicholas flew
While I pulled the pop-top on yet another brew.

I trembled with fear when I heard a new sound--
Down the chimney  came St. Nick with a bound.
His cheeks were like roses, he grinned like a o'possum,
His eyes how they twinkled, his nose still showed signs of  rum-blossoms!

I offered him a drink, "step up to the bar."
"Not today," he said, "another 24hrs and not a drop so far."
He had a clear face and a jolly little belly,
That shook when he laughed like a bowl
full of jelly.

This was too much, it increased my thirst.
"Hold it!" said St. Nick, "First things first.
You don't have to drink, easy does it,
That wasn't too hard, now was it?"

He reached in his sack and without a fuss
He gave me the book "Alcoholics Anonymous."
"Read this 'Big Book' for a life sublime,
Follow the principles one day at a time.

"This is the best present I can give,
Twelve steps -- a new way to live.
The AA program keeps me sober, it's true."
Then giving a nod, up the chimney he flew.

Then I heard him exclaim as he drove out of sight,
"You now have a choice, starting tonight.

So Merry Christmas to all and to all Season's Greetings,
Don't pick up that first drink, and go to AA meetings!"