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|  | Текст (слова) песни: Chris Rea -  Joys of Christmas
 I see all the tough guys still not 25
 
 Dying on their feet
 
 Coughing, honking, cadging cigarettes
 
 And still out on the street
 
 Well, they got no money, nowhere to go
 
 Fathers of 2, 3 maybe 4, what are they gonna do
 
 Jimmy got a busted mouth in a fight last night
 
 He says hes ok
 
 Going down to the workies club (thats a laugh)
 
 To buy something strong and take the pain away
 
 Joys of christmas
 
 Joys of christmas
 
 Northern style
 
 Flashing christmas light of police blue
 
 Go spinning down the street
 
 Women try to drag the men from pubs
 
 Into the stores
 
 And work hands in empty pockets deep
 
 We stand outside the neon ice and wish ourselves the best
 
 He says hes ok, out of work and fighting
 
 Is all hes ever known
 
 And laughs and says I worry too much anyway
 
 Joys of christmas
 
 Joys of christmas
 
 Northern style
 
 Lets drink to the likes of jim
 
 Before we all go insane
 
 And please dont ask me why
 
 Itll take too long to explain
 
 Joys of christmas
 
 
    
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