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The Pogues are a band of mixed Irish and English background, playing traditional Irish music with influences from punk rock, formed in 1982 and fronted by Shane MacGowan. They reached international prominence in the 1980s and early 1990s, until MacGowan left the band in 1991 due to drinking problems. They continued with first Joe Strummer and then Spider Stacy on vocals before breaking up in 1996. The band began performing together again in 2001, though they have yet to record new music. Wikipedia |
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(Shane MacGowan / Jem Finer)
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
And 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 year's for me and you
So happy Christmas
I love you baby
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true | They've got cars
Big as bars
They've 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 Eve
You promised me
Broadway was waiting for me | You were handsome
You were pretty
Queen of New York City
When the band finished playing
They howled out for more
Sinatra was swinging
All the drunks they were singing
We kissed on the corner
Then danced through the night | | The boys of the NYPD choir
Were singing '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
Living there almost dead on a drip
In that bed | | You scum bag
You maggot
You cheap lousy faggot
Happy Christmas your arse
I pray God
It's our last | I could have been someone
So could anyone
You took my dreams
From me when 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 |
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were is fiesta guys??
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