Pogues - Fairytale Of New York Chords
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[Opening]
It was Christmas [C]Eve babe, in the [F]drunk tank
An old man [C]said to me, won’t see [G]another one
And then he [C]sang a song, The Rare Old [F]Mountain Dew
I turned my [C]face away and dreamed [G]about [C]you
[verse 2]
Got on a [C]lucky one, came in [F]eighteen to one
I’ve got a [C]feeling this year’s for [G]me and you
So happy [C]Christmas, I love you [F]baby
I can see a [C]better time when all our [G]dreams come [C]true
[verse 3]
They’ve got [C]cars, big as [G]bars, they’ve got [Am]rivers of [F]gold
But the [C]wind goes right through you, it’s no place for the [G]old
When you [C]first took my [Am]hand, on a [C]cold Christmas [F]Eve
You [C]promised me, Broadway was [G]waiting for [C]me
[verse 4]
You were [C]handsome, you were pretty, Queen of New York [G]City
When the [C]band finished [F]playing, they [G]howled out for [C]more
[C]Sinatra was swinging, all the drunks they were [G]singing
We [C]kissed on the [F]corner, then [G]danced through the [C]night
[chorus]
The [F]boys of the NYPD [G]choir, were [C]singing ‘Galway [Am]Bay’
And the [C]bells were [F]ringing, [G]out for Christmas [C]Day
[verse 5]
[C] [F] [C] [G] [C] [F] [C] [G] [C]
You’re a [C]bum, you’re a punk, you’re an old slut on [G]junk
Lying [C]there almost [F]dead, on a [G]drip in that [C]bed
You [C]scum bag, you maggot, you cheap lousy [G]faggot
Happy [C]Christmas your [F]arse, I pray [G]God, it’s our [C]last
[chorus]
The [F]boys of the NYPD [G]choir, were [C]singing ‘Galway [Am]Bay’
And the [C]bells were [F]ringing, [G]out for Christmas [C]Day
[Closing]
I could have [C]been someone, well, so could [F]anyone
You took my [C]dreams from me when I first [G]found you
I kept them [C]with me babe, I put them [F]with my own
Can’t make it [C]all alone, I’ve built my dreams [G]around [C]you
[chorus]
The [F]boys of the NYPD [G]choir, were [C]singing ‘Galway [Am]Bay’
And the [C]bells were [F]ringing, [G]out for Christmas [C]Day