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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 rare old 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 come true
They've got big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you promised me
was waiting for me
You handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the band finished playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they singing
we kissed on a corner
the night
The boys of the nypd choir
were singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old on junk
lying almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas your arse
I god it's our last
the of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for day
I could been someone
well so anyone
you took my from me
I first found you
I them with me babe
I put them with my own
can't make it all alone
I've my around you
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for day
in the drunk tank
an old man said to me, won't see another one
and then he sang a song
the rare old 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 come true
They've got big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you promised me
was waiting for me
You handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the band finished playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they singing
we kissed on a corner
the night
The boys of the nypd choir
were singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old on junk
lying almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas your arse
I god it's our last
the of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for day
I could been someone
well so anyone
you took my from me
I first found you
I them with me babe
I put them with my own
can't make it all alone
I've my around you
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for day
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