1. FAIRYTALE OF NEW YORK

It was christmas eve babe
In the drunk tank
An old man said to me: won`t see another one
But then they sang a song
The rare old mountain dew
I turned my face away and dreamed about you
Got on a lucky one
Came in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
This yearґs for me and you
so happy christmas
I love you baby
I can see another one
Where all our dreams come true

They got cars big as bars
They got rivers of gold
But the wind goes right through you
It's no place for the old
When you first took my hand on a cold christmas day
You promised me broadway was waiting for me
You're handsome youґre pretty
Queen of new york city when the band finished playing they Hold out from more
Sinatra was swinging all the drunks they were singing
We kissed on a corner
And danced through the night

And the boys from the NYPD choir were singing Galway Bay
And the bells were ringing out for christmas day

Youґre a bum youґre a punk
youґre an old slut on junk
Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
You scambag you maggot
you cheap lousy fagott
Happy christmas my arse I pray god itґs our last

And the boys of the NYPD choirwere singing Galway Bay
And the bells were ringing out
For christmas day

I could have been someone
Well so could anyone
You took my dreams from me
When I first found you
I took them with me babe
I put them with my own
Can't make it all alone
I've built my dreams around you

And the boys of the NYPD choirwere singing Galway Bay
And the bells were ringing out
For christmas day


2. THE BATTLE MARCH MEDLEY (Instrumental)