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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 turned my face away
and dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
in to one
I've got a feeling
this year's for me and you
so christmas
I love you baby
I can see a time
when all our dreams 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 my hand
on a cold eve
you promised me
broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
of new york city
the finished playing
out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the they singing
we on a corner
then danced the night
The boys of the nypd choir
were singing "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
lying almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you lousy faggot
happy christmas arse
I pray god it's our last
the of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells ringing out
for day
I could have someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
I first you
I them with me babe
I put them with my own
can't it all alone
I've my 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 rare old mountain dew
I turned my face away
and dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
in to one
I've got a feeling
this year's for me and you
so christmas
I love you baby
I can see a time
when all our dreams 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 my hand
on a cold eve
you promised me
broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome
you were pretty
of new york city
the finished playing
out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the they singing
we on a corner
then danced the night
The boys of the nypd choir
were singing "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
lying almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you lousy faggot
happy christmas arse
I pray god it's our last
the of the nypd choir
still "galway bay"
and the bells ringing out
for day
I could have someone
well so could anyone
you took my dreams from me
I first you
I them with me babe
I put them with my own
can't it all alone
I've my 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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