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Fairytale Of New York Medium
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It was eve babe
in the drunk tank
an old man said to me, won't see one
and he sang a song
the old mountain dew
I turned my face away
and about you
Got on a lucky one
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 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 took my hand
on a cold eve
you me
was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the band finished playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced the night
The boys of the 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 slut on junk
there dead on a in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy your arse
I pray god it's our last
the of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells ringing out
for christmas day
I could been someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I you
I kept them with me babe
I put them my own
can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams you
The boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for day
in the drunk tank
an old man said to me, won't see one
and he sang a song
the old mountain dew
I turned my face away
and about you
Got on a lucky one
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 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 took my hand
on a cold eve
you me
was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the band finished playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced the night
The boys of the 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 slut on junk
there dead on a in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy your arse
I pray god it's our last
the of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells ringing out
for christmas day
I could been someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I you
I kept them with me babe
I put them my own
can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams you
The boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for day
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