Fairytale Of New York

C F C F C It was Christmas Eve babe F In the drunk tank C G An old man said to me, won't see another one N.C C And then he sang a song F The Rare Old Mountain Dew C I turned my face away G C F C And dreamed about you N.C C Got on a lucky one F Came in eighteen to one C I've got a feeling G This year's for me and you N.C C So happy Christmas F I love you baby C There's gonny be goood times G C F C G G7 G C F C When all our dreams come true N.C C G They've got cars 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 G When you first took my hand Am F On a cold Christmas Eve C You promised me G C Broadway was waiting for me C You were handsome C You were pretty F Queen of New York City G When the band finished playing C They howled out for more C Sinatra was swinging C All the drunks they were singing F We kissed on a corner G C Then danced through the night F And the boys of the NYPD choir C Am Were singing Galway Bay G G7 And the bells were ringing out C For Christmas day C You're a bum C You're a punk You're an old slut on junk F G C Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed C You scumbag, you maggot G You cheap lousy faggot C F Happy Christmas your arse G C I pray God it's our last F And the boys of the NYPD choir C Am Were singing Galway Bay G G7 And the bells were ringing out C For Christmas day C I could have been someone F Well so could anyone C You took my dreams from me G When I first found you C I kept them with me babe F I put them with my own C Can't make it all alone G C I've built my dreams around you F And the boys of the NYPD choir C Am Were singing Galway Bay G G7 And the bells were ringing out C For Christmas day