Ronan Keating - Fairy Tale In New York Lyrics
It was christmas eve babeIn the drunk tankAn old man said to me,Wont see another oneAnd then he sang a songthe rare old mountain dewI turned my face awayAnd dreamed about youGot on a lucky oneCame in eighteen to oneIve got a feelingThis years for me and youSo happy christmasI love you babyI can see a better timeWhen all ourDreams come trueTheyve got carsBig as barsTheyve got rivers of goldBut the wind goesRight through youIts no place for the oldWhen you firstTook my handOn a cold christmas eveYou promised meBroadway wasWaiting for meYou were handsomeYou were prettyQueen of new york cityWhen the band finished playingThey howled out for moreSinatra was swinging,All the drunksThey were singingWe kissed on a cornerThen danced through the nightChorus:The boys of the nypd choirWere singing galway bayAnd the bells were ringingOut for christmas dayYoure a bumYoure a punkYoure an oldSl*t on junkLying there almostDead on a dripIn that bedYou scum bagYou maggotYoure cheap and youre haggardHappy christmas your arseI pray godIts our lastRepeat chorusI could have been someoneWell so could anyoneYou took my dreamsFrom me whenI first found youI kept them with me babeI put them with my ownCant make it all aloneIve built my dreamsAround youRepeat chorusNa na na na na naNa na na na na naNa na na na na naNa na na na na naNa na na na na naNa na na na na naNa na na na na naNa na na
