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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 my face away
and dreamed about 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 big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind 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 waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the band finished playing
howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the were singing
we kissed on a corner
then through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
there almost on a drip in 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 singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
I could have someone
so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I first found you
I kept with me babe
I put with my own
can't it all alone
I've my around you
The boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are 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 my face away
and dreamed about 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 big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind 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 waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the band finished playing
howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the were singing
we kissed on a corner
then through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
there almost on a drip in 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 singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
I could have someone
so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I first found you
I kept with me babe
I put with my own
can't it all alone
I've my around you
The boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are out
for christmas day
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