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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 a song
the rare old mountain dew
I my face away
and about you
Got on a one
came in eighteen 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 dreams come true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got of gold
but the wind goes right through you
it's no place for the old
you first took my hand
on a christmas eve
you promised me
broadway was for me
You were 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 "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
on a drip in bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you lousy faggot
happy christmas arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for christmas day
I could have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams around you
The 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 then he a song
the rare old mountain dew
I my face away
and about you
Got on a one
came in eighteen 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 dreams come true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got of gold
but the wind goes right through you
it's no place for the old
you first took my hand
on a christmas eve
you promised me
broadway was for me
You were 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 "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
on a drip in bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you lousy faggot
happy christmas arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for christmas day
I could have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams around you
The of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for day
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