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Fairytale Of New York

Tom: C

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                                   C                               F 
It was Christmas Eve babe, In the drunktank
                       C                                         G 
An old man said to me, won't see another one
                         C                                                 F 
And then he sang a song, The Rare Old Mountain Dew
                         C                                         G         C 
I turned my face away And dreamed about you
                   C                                         F 
Got on a lucky one Came in eighteen to one
                       C                                             G 
I've got a feeling This year's for me and you
                   C                                       F 
So happy Christmas, I love you baby
                         C                                                 G                   C 
I can see a better time When all our dreams come true
                         C 
They've got cars
               G 
Big as bars
                         Am               F 
They've got rivers of gold
                 C 
But the wind goes right through you
                                             G 
It's no place for the old
                   C                         Am 
When you first took my hand
           C                           F 
On a cold Christmas Eve
         C 
You promised me
                           G                     C 
Broadway was waiting for me
                   C 
You were handsome
You were pretty
                                     G 
Queen of New York City
                   C                         F 
When the band finished playing
           G                           C 
They howled out for more
 C 
Sinatra was swinging
                                                   G 
All the drunks they were singing
       C                         F 
We kissed on the corner
           G                                   C 
Then danced through the night
         F                               G 
The boys of the NYPD choir
           C                             Am 
Were singing 'Galway Bay'
                 C                   F 
And the bells were ringing
 G                                 C 
Out for Christmas day
Short Instrumental

 C 
You're a bum
                   G 
You're a punk
                     Am                     F 
You're an old slut on junk
               C 
Living there almost dead
                                     G 
on a drip In that bed
         C 
You scum bag
You maggot
                                 G 
You cheap lousy faggot
             C                           F 
Happy Christmas your arse
               G 
I pray God
                   C 
It's our last
               F                         G 
The boys of the NYPD choir
               C                           Am 
Still singing `Galway Bay`
                 C                 F 
And the bells are ringing
 G                                 C 
Out for Christmas Day
                           C                                                     F 
I could have been someone Well, So could anyone
                         C                                                     G 
You took my dreams From me when I first found you
                         C                                             F 
I kept them with me babe I put them with my own
                             C                                                           G           C 
Can't make it all alone I've built my dreams around you
               F                         G 
The boys of the NYPD choir
             C                             Am 
Still Singing `Galway Bay`
                 C                 F 
And the bells are ringing
 G                                 C 
Out for Christmas Day