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Come and sing with me
Proper Chrimbo,
I'll take you for a drink with me
Proper Chrimbo, (wibble)
Put up your Christmas tree
Proper Chrimbo,
So

mother cried
And I remember not a day, but almost seven nights

Chrimbo beers and Chrimbo cheers
A whole week, holy shite!
And I remember not one single

Turkeys on the table which brings a crow
Celebrate chrimbo I tell thee all. 

reet-o
Come now sing with me, proper chrimbo
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I take you for a drink

St. Stephen's Day Murders

The Chieftains

The Bells of Dublin

1991

gin-flavored whiskers and kisses of sherry,
His best Chrimbo shirt slung out over the shop.
While the lights from the Christmas tree blow up the telly,
His

St. Stephen's Day Murders

The Chieftains

Plugging the Gaps

gin-flavored whiskers and kisses of sherry,
His best Chrimbo shirt slung out over the shop.
While the lights from the Christmas tree blow up the telly,
His

is Christmas chrimbo, Diss me, brand me as a revolt
I'm a born king that's an insult
Wanna put me in the bin and stop the result
But I need a plate

them fucks and take you to limbo before chrimbo christmassy cling to your guns I dont fuckin need none I got my left fist and my right bitch Stop

p's low
So many times pockets limbo
Now I got the presents like im chrimbo

But she wanna be with me
But I wanna be with the Lizzy
Can't let go
Big boy

fucks and take you to limbo before chrimbo christmassy cling to your guns I dont fuckin need none I got my left fist and my right bitch Stop CHATTING