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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 to me, won't see another one
and then he sang a song
the rare old mountain dew
I turned my away
and 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 true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the goes right through you
it's no for the old
when you took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you me
was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new city
when the finished playing
they out for more
was swinging,
all the drunks were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced through the night
The boys of the choir
were singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there dead on a drip in bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for day
I have someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams 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 built my 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 to me, won't see another one
and then he sang a song
the rare old mountain dew
I turned my away
and 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 true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the goes right through you
it's no for the old
when you took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you me
was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new city
when the finished playing
they out for more
was swinging,
all the drunks were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced through the night
The boys of the choir
were singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there dead on a drip in bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for day
I have someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams 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 built my around you
The of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for christmas day
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