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Fairytale Of New York 
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It was christmas eve babe
in the drunk tank
an old man to me, won't see one
and he a song
the rare old dew
I my face away
and dreamed you
Got on a lucky one
in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
this year's for me and you
so happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a time
all our dreams true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got of gold
but the wind goes right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you me
was waiting for me
You handsome
you pretty
queen of new city
when the band finished playing
out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there dead on a drip in bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
I could have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I found you
I them me babe
I put my own
can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams around you
The boys of the choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for day
in the drunk tank
an old man to me, won't see one
and he a song
the rare old dew
I my face away
and dreamed you
Got on a lucky one
in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
this year's for me and you
so happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a time
all our dreams true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got of gold
but the wind goes right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you me
was waiting for me
You handsome
you pretty
queen of new city
when the band finished playing
out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there dead on a drip in bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
I could have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I found you
I them me babe
I put my own
can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams around you
The boys of the choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for day
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