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Fairytale Of New York 
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It was christmas eve babe
in the drunk tank
an old man to me, won't see one
and he a song
the rare old mountain dew
I turned my away
and dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
came in to one
I've got a feeling
year's for me and you
so 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 of gold
but the wind goes right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you promised me
broadway was waiting for me
You handsome
you were pretty
queen of new city
when the band finished playing
howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we kissed on a corner
danced through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
were singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old on junk
lying there almost on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap faggot
happy christmas your arse
I pray god it's our last
the of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells ringing out
for day
I have been someone
well so anyone
you took my dreams me
when I found you
I them with me babe
I put with my own
can't it all alone
I've built my dreams around you
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for christmas day
in the drunk tank
an old man to me, won't see one
and he a song
the rare old mountain dew
I turned my away
and dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
came in to one
I've got a feeling
year's for me and you
so 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 of gold
but the wind goes right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you promised me
broadway was waiting for me
You handsome
you were pretty
queen of new city
when the band finished playing
howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we kissed on a corner
danced through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
were singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old on junk
lying there almost on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap faggot
happy christmas your arse
I pray god it's our last
the of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells ringing out
for day
I have been someone
well so anyone
you took my dreams me
when I found you
I them with me babe
I put with my own
can't it all alone
I've built my dreams around you
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for christmas day
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