The Pogues - Fairytale of new york

It was Christmas ^DEve babe In the ^Gdrunk tank An old man ^Dsaid to me Won't see ^Aanother one And then he ^Dsang a song The rare old ^Gmountain dew I turned my ^Dface away And dreamed ^Aabout ^Dyou ^A Got on a ^Dlucky one Came in ^Geighteen to one I´ve got a^D feeling This year´s for^A me and you So Happy ^DChristmas I love you ^Gbaby I can see a ^Dbetter time Where ^Gall our ^Adreams come ^Dtrue

^DThey got cars big as ^Abars They got ^Bmrivers of ^Ggold But the ^Dwind goes right ^Gthrough you It´s no^D place for the^A old When you ^Dfirst took my ^Ahand On a ^Dcold Christmas ^GEve You ^Dpromised me Broadway was ^Awaiting for ^Dme You were ^Dhandsome you were ^Apretty Queen ^Dof New York ^GCity When the ^Dband finished ^Gplaying They ^Ayelled out for ^Dmore ^DSinatra was ^Aswinging All the ^Ddrunks they were ^Gsinging We ^Dkissed on a ^Gcorner Then ^Adanced through the ^Dnight.

And the ^Gboys of the NYPD choir Were ^Dsinging Galway ^BmBay And the ^Dbells were ^Gringing ^Aout For Christmas ^DDay

You´re a^D bum you´re ^Aa punk You´re an^D old slut on^A junk Lying ^Dthere almost ^Gdead On a ^Adrip in that ^Dbed You ^Dscumbag you ^Amaggot You ^Dcheap lousy ^Gfaggot Happy ^Dchristmas your ^Garse I pray ^Agod it´s our^D last.

And the ^Gboys of the NYPD choir are ^Dstill singing Galway ^BmBay And the ^Dbells are r^Ginging ou^At For Christmas ^DDay

I could have ^Dbeen someone Well so could ^Ganyone You took my ^Ddreams from me When I first ^Afound you I kept them ^Dwith me babe I put them ^Gwith my own Can´t make^D it all alone I´ve built my^G dreams^A around^D you ^A

And the ^Gboys of the NYPD choir are ^Dstill singing Galway ^BmBay And the ^Dbells are r^Ginging ou^At For Christmas ^DDay