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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 he sang a song
the rare old dew
I turned my face away
and dreamed about you
Got on a one
came in 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 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 first my hand
on a cold eve
you me
broadway was for me
You were handsome
you pretty
of new york city
when the finished playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the they were singing
we on a corner
then the night
The boys of the nypd choir
"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 there almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells ringing out
for day
I could been someone
so anyone
you took my from me
I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them 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 ringing out
for christmas day
in the drunk tank
an old man said to me, won't see another one
and he sang a song
the rare old dew
I turned my face away
and dreamed about you
Got on a one
came in 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 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 first my hand
on a cold eve
you me
broadway was for me
You were handsome
you pretty
of new york city
when the finished playing
they howled out for more
sinatra was swinging,
all the they were singing
we on a corner
then the night
The boys of the nypd choir
"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 there almost dead on a drip in that bed
you scumbag, you maggot
you cheap lousy faggot
happy christmas arse
I pray god it's our last
the boys of the nypd choir
singing "galway bay"
and the bells ringing out
for day
I could been someone
so anyone
you took my from me
I first found you
I kept them with me babe
I put them 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 ringing out
for christmas day
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