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Fairytale Of New York Medium
by The Pogues
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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 old mountain dew
I turned my away
and about you
Got on a lucky one
came in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
year's for me and you
so happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
all our come true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind goes through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a christmas eve
you me
broadway was for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the band playing
howled out for more
was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we kissed on a corner
then through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the were ringing out
for day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
christmas your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for christmas day
I could have someone
well so anyone
you my dreams from me
I first found you
I kept with me babe
I put them 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 said to me, won't see another one
and then he sang a song
the old mountain dew
I turned my away
and about you
Got on a lucky one
came in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
year's for me and you
so happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
all our come true
They've got cars big as bars
they've got rivers of gold
but the wind goes through you
it's no place for the old
when you first took my hand
on a christmas eve
you me
broadway was for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the band playing
howled out for more
was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we kissed on a corner
then through the night
The boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the were ringing out
for day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
christmas your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were out
for christmas day
I could have someone
well so anyone
you my dreams from me
I first found you
I kept with me babe
I put them 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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