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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 sang a song
the rare old mountain dew
I turned my away
and dreamed about you
Got on a one
came in 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 wind goes right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a christmas eve
you promised me
broadway was for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
of new city
when the band finished playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced the night
The boys of the nypd choir
were 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
there almost dead on a in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas your arse
I god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells out
for day
I have been someone
well so anyone
you took my dreams me
when I first found you
I kept them me babe
I put them with my own
can't it all alone
I've built my around you
The boys of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for 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 dreamed about you
Got on a one
came in 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 wind goes right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a christmas eve
you promised me
broadway was for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
of new city
when the band finished playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced the night
The boys of the nypd choir
were 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
there almost dead on a in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas your arse
I god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells out
for day
I have been someone
well so anyone
you took my dreams me
when I first found you
I kept them me babe
I put them with my own
can't it all alone
I've built my around you
The boys of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for day
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