"Things" Every night I sit here by my window, Staring out there lonesome as a newt

I sang (to myself)for at least 25 years the above words A "Friend" corected me and laughed and still does. Ps he likes my version better - he reminds me of it every time we try to make out words for of a song.

Anyone got the words of the Pogues "Fairytale of New York " Right First time. "The guitars the guitars they deliver the gold But when the wind blows right thro you there's a place far below, When I first got my hands on that gold with the 'G' They promised me broadway was waiting for me" ..........It made sense to me at the time, only to be corrected later,