It Was Christmas Eve Babe,
In The Drunktank
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 A - Bout You
Got On A Lucky One Came
In Eigh - Teen 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
Both Singers
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 N Y P D
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
Chorus Both Singers
The Boys Of The N Y P D
Choir Were Singing Galway Bay
And The Bells Were Ringing
Out For Christmas Day
Short Instumental
Male Line
I Could Have Been Someone
Female Line
Well, So Could Anyone
You Took My Dreams From
Me When I First Found You
Male Line
I Kept Them With Me Babe,
I Put Them With My Own
Can't Make It All Alone,
I've Built My Dreams A - Round You
Chorus Both Singers
The Boys Of The N Y P D Choir Were
Singing Galway Bay
And The Bells Were Ringing Out
For Christmas Day
Fade Out
