Fairytale Of New York Cifras

[Verse]
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It was Christmas Eve babe, in the drunktank
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An old man said to me, won't see another one
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And then he sang a song, the Rare Old Mountain Dew
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I turned my face away and dreamed about you
 
 
[Verse]
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Got on a lucky one, came in eighteen to one
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I've got a feeling this year's for me and you
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So happy Christmas, I love you baby
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I can see a better time when all our dreams come
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true
 
 
[Verse]
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They've got cars, big as bars, they’ve got rivers of gold
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But the wind goes right through you, no place fort he old
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When you first took my hand on a cold Christmas Eve
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You promised me Broadway was waiting for me
 
 
[Verse]
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You were handsome You were pretty, Queen of New York City
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When the band finished playing they howled out for more
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Sinatra was swinging, all the drunks they were singing
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We kissed on the corner, then danced through the night
 
 
[Chorus]
G             Bm  A
Boys of the NYPD choir
     D               Bm
Were singing 'Galway Bay'
        G                   A
And the bells were ringing out for Christmas
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Day
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You're a bum, you're a punk, you’re an old slut on junk
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Lying there almost dead with a drip in a bed
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You scumbag you maggot, you cheap lousy faggot
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Happy Christmas your arse, pray to God it’s our last
 
 
[Chorus]
G             Bm  A
Boys of the NYPD choir
      D               Bm
Still singing 'Galway Bay'
        G
And the bells were ringing
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Out for Christmas
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 day
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[Verse]
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I could have been someone. Well, so could anyone.
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You took my dreams from me when I first found you
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I kept them with me babe. I put them with my own.
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Can't make it all alone, I've built my dreams around you
 
 
[Chorus]
G             Bm A
Boys of the NYPD choir
      D               Bm
Still singing `Galway Bay`
        G                  A
And the bells were ringing out for
Bm                  A
Bells were ringing out for
G                   A
Bells were ringing out for Christmas
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Day
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