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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 another one
and then he sang a song
the old mountain dew
I turned my away
and dreamed 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 christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
when all our dreams true
They've got big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind through you
it's no place for the old
when you my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you promised me
was waiting for me
You were handsome
you pretty
queen of new york city
when the finished playing
out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced the night
The boys 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
lying there almost on a in bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas arse
I god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells out
for christmas day
I could have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my from me
I first found you
I kept them me babe
I put with my own
can't make it all alone
I've built my around you
The boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are 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 old mountain dew
I turned my away
and dreamed 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 christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
when all our dreams true
They've got big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind through you
it's no place for the old
when you my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you promised me
was waiting for me
You were handsome
you pretty
queen of new york city
when the finished playing
out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced the night
The boys 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
lying there almost on a in bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas arse
I god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells out
for christmas day
I could have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my from me
I first found you
I kept them me babe
I put with my own
can't make it all alone
I've built my around you
The boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are out
for christmas day
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