CHORDS: The Pogues – Fairytale Of New York Chords on Piano & Ukulele

These are Fairytale Of New York chords by The Pogues on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.
[Verse 1]
         C               
It was Christmas Eve babe,
 F
 in the drunktank
           C         
An old man said to me, 
            G
won\'t see another one
            C           
And then he sang a song,
              F
The Rare Old Mountain Dew
            C        
I turned my face away 
             G     C
and dreamed about you

[Verse 2]
         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
         C         
So happy Christmas, 
           F
I love you baby
            C     
I can see a better
                    G   
 time when all our dreams
       C
 come true
[Verse 3]
            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

[Verse 4]
         C
You were handsome

You were pretty
                  G
Queen of New York City
         C   
When the band
          F
 finished playing
     G              C
They howled out for more
C
Sinatra was swinging
                  
All the drunks they
       G
 were singing
   C             F
We kissed on the corner
     G                  C
Then danced through the night

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[Chorus]
    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
C F
C G
C F
C G C

[Verse 5]
         C
You\'re a bum
You\'re a punk
                      G
You\'re an old slut on junk
      C            F
Lying there almost dead
     G            C
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

[Chorus]
       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

[Verse 6]
             C            
I could have been someone,
                F
 well, so could anyone
            C          
You took my dreams from 
                 G
me 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,
 I\'ve built my dreams
  G      C
 around you

[Chorus]
       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

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