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