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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 dew
I turned my face away
and dreamed you
Got on a lucky one
came in to one
I've got a feeling
year's for me and you
so happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
when all our dreams come true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the goes right through you
it's no place for the old
you first took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you me
broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
of new york city
the band finished playing
they out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we kissed on a corner
danced through the night
The of the choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
there almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap faggot
christmas your arse
I pray 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 have someone
well 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 make it all alone
I've built my dreams around you
The of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the are ringing 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 dew
I turned my face away
and dreamed you
Got on a lucky one
came in to one
I've got a feeling
year's for me and you
so happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
when all our dreams come true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the goes right through you
it's no place for the old
you first took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you me
broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
of new york city
the band finished playing
they out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we kissed on a corner
danced through the night
The of the choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
there almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap faggot
christmas your arse
I pray 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 have someone
well 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 make it all alone
I've built my dreams around you
The of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the are ringing out
for christmas day
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