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