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Fairytale Of New York Medium
by The Pogues
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It was 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 face away
and dreamed you
Got on a one
came in 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 dreams come true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind right through you
it's no for the old
you took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you me
broadway was for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new city
the band playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks were singing
we kissed on a corner
then through the night
The boys of the 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 slut on junk
there almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for day
I could have someone
well so anyone
you my from me
when I first you
I kept them with me babe
I put with my own
can't make it all alone
I've my dreams around you
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "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 face away
and dreamed you
Got on a one
came in 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 dreams come true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind right through you
it's no for the old
you took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you me
broadway was for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new city
the band playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks were singing
we kissed on a corner
then through the night
The boys of the 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 slut on junk
there almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for day
I could have someone
well so anyone
you my from me
when I first you
I kept them with me babe
I put with my own
can't make it all alone
I've my dreams around you
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for christmas day
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