Chords for Fairy Tale Of New York
Tempo:
78.05 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
G
E
Em
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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[D]
[Em] It was [A] Christmas [D] Eve, babe
[G] In the drunk tank
[E] An old man said to me
Won't see [A] another one
And then we sang a song
The rare [G] old mountain dew
I turned my [D] face away
And [A] dreamed about you
Got on the [D] lucky one
Coming [A] in ten to one
I've got a [D] feeling
This year's for [A] me and you
So happy [D] Christmas
I love you, [G] baby
I can [D] see a better time
When all our dreams come true
[G]
[A] [D]
They got cars big as bars
They [G] got rivers of gold
But [D] the wind goes right through you
It's no [A] place for the old
When you first took my [D] hand
On the cold Christmas Eve
You promised me Broadway
Was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty clean
I knew you were sitting
When the band finished playing
They held out for more
Sinatra was swinging
All the drunk men were singing
We kissed on a corner
Then danced [E] through the night
[G] The boys of the Anglican
[D] Echoed our singing
Go away, babe
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas Day
You're a bum punk
You're an old slut and junk
Living there on the street
On a dripping night, babe
You scumbag, you maggot
You cheap, wealthy faggot
Happy Christmas to your ass
I pray God it's a [G] love
The boys of the Anglican
Echoed our [D] singing
Go [Bm] away, babe
And the bells were ringing [A] out
For Christmas [D] Day
[G]
[D]
[A] I could [D] have been someone
Well, so [G] could anyone
You took [D] my dreams from me
When I [A] first found you
I kept them [D] with me, babe
I packed [G] them with my own
Can't [D] make it out alone
I've built my dreams around you
[G] The boys of the [D] Anglican
Echoed our singing
Go away, babe
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas Day
[A] [G] [D] [A] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] [A] [D]
[G] [D]
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[N]
[Em] It was [A] Christmas [D] Eve, babe
[G] In the drunk tank
[E] An old man said to me
Won't see [A] another one
And then we sang a song
The rare [G] old mountain dew
I turned my [D] face away
And [A] dreamed about you
Got on the [D] lucky one
Coming [A] in ten to one
I've got a [D] feeling
This year's for [A] me and you
So happy [D] Christmas
I love you, [G] baby
I can [D] see a better time
When all our dreams come true
[G]
[A] [D]
They got cars big as bars
They [G] got rivers of gold
But [D] the wind goes right through you
It's no [A] place for the old
When you first took my [D] hand
On the cold Christmas Eve
You promised me Broadway
Was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty clean
I knew you were sitting
When the band finished playing
They held out for more
Sinatra was swinging
All the drunk men were singing
We kissed on a corner
Then danced [E] through the night
[G] The boys of the Anglican
[D] Echoed our singing
Go away, babe
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas Day
You're a bum punk
You're an old slut and junk
Living there on the street
On a dripping night, babe
You scumbag, you maggot
You cheap, wealthy faggot
Happy Christmas to your ass
I pray God it's a [G] love
The boys of the Anglican
Echoed our [D] singing
Go [Bm] away, babe
And the bells were ringing [A] out
For Christmas [D] Day
[G]
[D]
[A] I could [D] have been someone
Well, so [G] could anyone
You took [D] my dreams from me
When I [A] first found you
I kept them [D] with me, babe
I packed [G] them with my own
Can't [D] make it out alone
I've built my dreams around you
[G] The boys of the [D] Anglican
Echoed our singing
Go away, babe
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas Day
[A] [G] [D] [A] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] [A] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] [D]
[G]
[N]
Key:
D
A
G
E
Em
D
A
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_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ _ [Em] It was [A] Christmas [D] Eve, babe
_ [G] In the drunk tank
_ [E] An old man said to me
_ Won't see [A] another one
_ And then we sang a song
The rare [G] old mountain dew
I turned my [D] face away
And [A] dreamed about you
Got on the [D] lucky one
Coming [A] in ten to one
I've got a [D] feeling _
This year's for [A] me and you
So happy [D] Christmas
I love you, [G] baby
I can [D] see a better time
When all our dreams come true
_ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ They got cars big as bars
They [G] got rivers of gold
But [D] the wind goes right through you
It's no [A] place for the old
When you first took my [D] hand
On the cold Christmas Eve
You promised me Broadway
Was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty clean
I knew you were sitting
When the band finished playing
They held out for more
Sinatra was swinging
All the drunk men were singing
We kissed on a corner
Then danced [E] through the night
[G] The boys of the Anglican
[D] Echoed our singing
Go away, babe
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas Day _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ You're a bum punk
You're an old slut and junk
Living there on the street
On a dripping night, babe
You scumbag, you maggot
You cheap, wealthy faggot
Happy Christmas to your ass
I pray God it's a [G] love
The boys of the Anglican
Echoed our [D] singing
Go [Bm] away, babe
And the bells were ringing [A] out
For Christmas [D] Day
_ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] I could [D] have been someone
Well, so [G] could anyone
You took [D] my dreams from me
When I [A] first found you
I kept them [D] with me, babe
I packed [G] them with my own
Can't [D] make it out alone
I've built my dreams around you
_ [G] The boys of the [D] Anglican
Echoed our singing
Go away, babe
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas Day
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_ _ [Em] It was [A] Christmas [D] Eve, babe
_ [G] In the drunk tank
_ [E] An old man said to me
_ Won't see [A] another one
_ And then we sang a song
The rare [G] old mountain dew
I turned my [D] face away
And [A] dreamed about you
Got on the [D] lucky one
Coming [A] in ten to one
I've got a [D] feeling _
This year's for [A] me and you
So happy [D] Christmas
I love you, [G] baby
I can [D] see a better time
When all our dreams come true
_ _ [G] _ _
_ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ _ They got cars big as bars
They [G] got rivers of gold
But [D] the wind goes right through you
It's no [A] place for the old
When you first took my [D] hand
On the cold Christmas Eve
You promised me Broadway
Was waiting for me
You were handsome
You were pretty clean
I knew you were sitting
When the band finished playing
They held out for more
Sinatra was swinging
All the drunk men were singing
We kissed on a corner
Then danced [E] through the night
[G] The boys of the Anglican
[D] Echoed our singing
Go away, babe
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas Day _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ _ You're a bum punk
You're an old slut and junk
Living there on the street
On a dripping night, babe
You scumbag, you maggot
You cheap, wealthy faggot
Happy Christmas to your ass
I pray God it's a [G] love
The boys of the Anglican
Echoed our [D] singing
Go [Bm] away, babe
And the bells were ringing [A] out
For Christmas [D] Day
_ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] I could [D] have been someone
Well, so [G] could anyone
You took [D] my dreams from me
When I [A] first found you
I kept them [D] with me, babe
I packed [G] them with my own
Can't [D] make it out alone
I've built my dreams around you
_ [G] The boys of the [D] Anglican
Echoed our singing
Go away, babe
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas Day
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