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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 one
and then he sang a song
the rare old dew
I turned my face away
and about you
Got on a lucky 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 big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind right through you
it's no for the old
when you first took my hand
on a christmas eve
you promised me
was waiting for me
You handsome
you were pretty
of new york city
when the band finished playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks were singing
we kissed on a corner
danced through the night
The boys of the choir
singing "galway bay"
and the were ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
I could someone
so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
I first 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 of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the are ringing out
for christmas day
in the drunk tank
an old man to me, won't see one
and then he sang a song
the rare old dew
I turned my face away
and about you
Got on a lucky 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 big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind right through you
it's no for the old
when you first took my hand
on a christmas eve
you promised me
was waiting for me
You handsome
you were pretty
of new york city
when the band finished playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks were singing
we kissed on a corner
danced through the night
The boys of the choir
singing "galway bay"
and the were ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
I could someone
so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
I first 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 of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the are ringing out
for christmas day
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