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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 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 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 goes right through you
it's no for the old
when you took my hand
on a cold eve
you promised me
was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the finished playing
they howled out for more
was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced through the night
The of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you lousy faggot
christmas your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
I could have been someone
well so anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I found you
I kept them with me babe
I put 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 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 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 goes right through you
it's no for the old
when you took my hand
on a cold eve
you promised me
was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
queen of new york city
when the finished playing
they howled out for more
was swinging,
all the drunks they were singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced through the night
The of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
You're a bum
you're a punk
you're an old slut on junk
lying dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you lousy faggot
christmas your arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells were ringing out
for christmas day
I could have been someone
well so anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I found you
I kept them with me babe
I put 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 out
for day
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