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Fairytale Of New York 
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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 he a song
the old dew
I turned my face away
and 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 happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a time
all our 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
you first took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you promised me
broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the band finished playing
they out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we on a corner
then danced through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
"galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
there dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
christmas 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 have been someone
well so could anyone
you 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 my dreams you
The boys of the nypd choir
still "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 he a song
the old dew
I turned my face away
and 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 happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a time
all our 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
you first took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you promised me
broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the band finished playing
they out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we on a corner
then danced through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
"galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
there dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
christmas 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 have been someone
well so could anyone
you 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 my dreams you
The boys of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for day
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