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Fairytale Of New York 
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It was 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 mountain dew
I my face 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 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 goes right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you promised me
was waiting for me
You handsome
you were pretty
queen of new city
the band finished playing
out for more
was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the were out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying almost dead on a in bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap faggot
your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells out
for christmas day
I could have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my from me
when I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
can't it all alone
I've built my you
The of the nypd choir
still 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 mountain dew
I my face 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 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 goes right through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you promised me
was waiting for me
You handsome
you were pretty
queen of new city
the band finished playing
out for more
was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the were out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying almost dead on a in bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap faggot
your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells out
for christmas day
I could have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my from me
when I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them with my own
can't it all alone
I've built my you
The of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are ringing out
for day
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