Pogues - Fairytale Of New York

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0              It was Christmas Eve babe, In the drunktank 
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1An old man said to me, won't see another one  And then he sang a song 
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2The Rare Old Mountain Dew And I turned my face away 
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3And dreamed about    you 
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5        Got on a lucky one Came in eighteen to one 
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6I've got a feeling This year's for me and you 
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7So happy Christmas, I love you baby 
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8I can see a better time When all our dreams come true 
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10They've got cars 
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11Big as bars 
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12They've got rivers of gold 
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13But the wind goes right through you 
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14It's no place for the old 
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15When you first took my hand 
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16On a cold Christmas Eve 
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17You promised me 
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18Broadway was waiting for me 
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20You were handsome 
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22You were pretty 
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23Queen of New York City 
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24When the band finished playing 
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25They howled out for more 
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26Sinatra was swinging 
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27All the drunks they were singing 
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28We kissed on the corner 
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29Then danced through the night 
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The boys of the NYPD55 choir 
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30Were singing 'Galway Bay' 
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31And the bells were ringing 
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32Out for Christmas day 
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34You're a bum 
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35You're a punk 
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36You're an old slut on junk 
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37Living there almost dead on a drip 
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38In that bed 
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39You scum bag 
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41You maggot 
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42You cheap lousy faggot 
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43Happy Christmas your arse 
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44I pray God 
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45It's our last 
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The boys of the NYPD92 choir 
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47Still singing `Galway Bay` 
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48And the bells are ringing 
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49Out for Christmas Day 
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52I could have been someone 
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53Well, So could anyone 
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54You took my dreams 
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55From me when I first found you 
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56I kept them with me babe 
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57I put them with my own 
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58Can't make it all alone 
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59I've built my dreams around you 
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