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Fairytale Of New York 
Medium
by The Pogues
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It was christmas eve babe
in the drunk tank
an old man said to me, won't see one
and then he sang a song
the rare old mountain dew
I turned my away
and you
Got on a lucky one
in to one
I've got a feeling
year's for me and you
so happy christmas
I 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 goes right through you
it's no place for the old
when you took my hand
on a christmas eve
you promised me
broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new city
when the band playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the they 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 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 bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap faggot
happy your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for day
I could have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my from me
when I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
can't make it all alone
I've my dreams around you
The of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for christmas day
in the drunk tank
an old man said to me, won't see one
and then he sang a song
the rare old mountain dew
I turned my away
and you
Got on a lucky one
in to one
I've got a feeling
year's for me and you
so happy christmas
I 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 goes right through you
it's no place for the old
when you took my hand
on a christmas eve
you promised me
broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new city
when the band playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the they 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 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 bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap faggot
happy your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for day
I could have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my from me
when I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
can't make it all alone
I've my dreams around you
The of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for christmas day
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