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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 face away
and dreamed 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 you baby
I can see a better time
all our dreams come true
They've got big as bars
they've got of gold
but the wind goes through you
it's no place for the old
when you took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you me
was for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks 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 ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old on junk
lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you lousy faggot
happy your arse
I 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 me
when I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them my own
can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams around you
The boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are out
for 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 face away
and dreamed 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 you baby
I can see a better time
all our dreams come true
They've got big as bars
they've got of gold
but the wind goes through you
it's no place for the old
when you took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you me
was for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks 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 ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old on junk
lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you lousy faggot
happy your arse
I 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 me
when I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them my own
can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams around you
The boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are out
for day
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