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Fairytale Of New York 
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It was eve babe
in the drunk tank
an old man to me, won't see another one
and he sang a song
the rare old mountain dew
I turned my face away
and dreamed you
Got on a lucky one
came 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 better time
when all our dreams come true
They've got big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first my hand
on a christmas eve
you promised me
broadway was for me
You were handsome
you pretty
queen of new york city
the band finished playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced through the night
The of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the were out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old on junk
lying almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap faggot
christmas arse
I god it's our last
the of the 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 me
I found you
I kept with me babe
I put them my own
can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams you
The boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for christmas day
in the drunk tank
an old man to me, won't see another one
and he sang a song
the rare old mountain dew
I turned my face away
and dreamed you
Got on a lucky one
came 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 better time
when all our dreams come true
They've got big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first my hand
on a christmas eve
you promised me
broadway was for me
You were handsome
you pretty
queen of new york city
the band finished playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced through the night
The of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the were out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old on junk
lying almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap faggot
christmas arse
I god it's our last
the of the 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 me
I found you
I kept with me babe
I put them my own
can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams you
The boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for christmas day
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