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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 to me, won't see another one
and then he a song
the rare old mountain dew
I turned my away
and dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
in 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 of gold
but the wind goes right you
it's no place for the old
when you first my hand
on a cold eve
you me
broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new city
the band finished playing
howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we on a corner
then through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
were singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there almost on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
christmas your arse
I god it's our last
the boys of the choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the out
for christmas day
I have someone
well so could anyone
you my dreams from me
when I first 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 boys of the nypd choir
still 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 a song
the rare old mountain dew
I turned my away
and dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
in 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 of gold
but the wind goes right you
it's no place for the old
when you first my hand
on a cold eve
you me
broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new city
the band finished playing
howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we on a corner
then through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
were singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there almost on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
christmas your arse
I god it's our last
the boys of the choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the out
for christmas day
I have someone
well so could anyone
you my dreams from me
when I first 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 boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for christmas day
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