From: [email protected] (PERRETT,Andrew)
The Pogues — Fairytale Of New York S.McGowen J Finer
G/D D G/D
Asus4/E D G/D D G
It was Christmas Eve babe In the drunk tank
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An old man said to me, won’t see another one And then he sang a song
G D
The Rare Old Mountain Dew And I turned my face away
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And dreamed about you
G/A D G
Got on a lucky one Came in eighteen to one
D G/A A
I’ve got a feeling This year’s for me and you
D G
So happy Christmas I love you baby
D G Asus4/E D
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
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They’ve got rivers of gold
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But the wind goes right through you
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It’s no place for the old
D Bm
When you first took my hand
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On a cold Christmas Eve
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You promised me
A D
Broadway was waiting for me
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You were handsome
You were pretty
A
Queen of New York City
D G
When the band finished playing
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They howled out for more
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Sinatra was swinging
A
All the drunks they were singing
D G
We kissed on the corner
A D
Then danced through the night
G Bm A
The boys of the NYPD choir
D Bm
Were singing ‘Galway Bay’
D G
And the bells were ringing
A D A Bm G D A D Bm D G D A D
Out for Christmas day
D
You’re a bum
D
You’re a punk
A
You’re an old slut on junk
D G A
Living there almost dead on a drip
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In that bed
D
You scum bag
You maggot
A
You cheap lousy faggot
D G
Happy Christmas your arse
A
I pray God
D A D
It’s our last
A D
I could have been someone
G
So could anyone
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You took my dreams
A
From me when I first found you
D
I kept them with me babe
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I put them with my own
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Can’t make it all alone
G A D
I’ve built my dreams around you
G/D — xx0433
G/A — x05433
Asus4/E — xx2233 or 575785
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