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The Pogues - Fairytale Of New York S.McGowen J Finer
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It was Christmas Eve babe In the drunk tank
DG/AAD
An old man said to me, won't see another one And then he sang a song
GD
The Rare Old Mountain Dew And I turned my face away
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And dreamed about you
G/ADG
Got on a lucky one Came in eighteen to one
DG/AA
I've got a feeling This year's for me and you
DG
So happy Christmas I love you baby
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I can see a better time When all our dreams come true
G/D D G/D Asus4 /faster now/ D A D G A D
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They've got cars
A
Big as bars
BmG
They've got rivers of gold
D
But the wind goes right through you
A
It's no place for the old
DBm
When you first took my hand
DG
On a cold Christmas Eve
D
You promised me
AD
Broadway was waiting for me
D
You were handsome
You were pretty
A
Queen of New York City
DG
When the band finished playing
AD
They howled out for more
D
Sinatra was swinging
A
All the drunks they were singing
DG
We kissed on the corner
AD
Then danced through the night
GBmA
The boys of the NYPD choir
DBm
Were singing 'Galway Bay'
DG
And the bells were ringing
ADADm
Out for Christmas day
D
You're a bum
D
You're a punk
A
You're an old sl*t on junk
DGA
Living there almost dead on a drip
D
In that bed
D
You scum bag
You maggot
A
You cheap lousy faggot
DG
Happy Christmas your arse
A
I pray God
DD
It's our last
AD
I could have been someone
G
So could anyone
D
You took my dreams
AD
I kept them with me babe
G
I put them with my own
D
Can't make it all alone
GAD
I've built my dreams around you
G/D - xx0433
G/A - x05433
Asus4/E - xx2233 or 575785
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