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Fairytale Of New York Medium
by The Pogues
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It was christmas eve babe
in the tank
an old man said to me, won't see another one
and then he sang a song
the rare old dew
I my 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 happy christmas
I love 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 right you
it's no place for the old
you first took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you me
broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
of new york city
when the band finished playing
they out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced through the night
The boys of the nypd 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
almost dead on a drip in bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas your arse
I god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the ringing out
for christmas day
I have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I first found you
I kept with me babe
I put them with my own
can't make it all alone
I've my dreams around you
The boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are out
for christmas day
in the tank
an old man said to me, won't see another one
and then he sang a song
the rare old dew
I my 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 happy christmas
I love 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 right you
it's no place for the old
you first took my hand
on a cold christmas eve
you me
broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
of new york city
when the band finished playing
they out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the drunks singing
we kissed on a corner
then danced through the night
The boys of the nypd 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
almost dead on a drip in bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas your arse
I god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the ringing out
for christmas day
I have been someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
when I first found you
I kept with me babe
I put them with my own
can't make it all alone
I've my dreams around you
The boys of the nypd choir
still singing "galway bay"
and the bells are out
for christmas day
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