Fairytale Of New York

{"acf_content":"[Verse 1]\n                 D                G\nIt was Christmas Eve babe, in the drunktank\n           D                     A\nAn old man said to me, won't see another one\n            D                         G\nAnd then he sang a song, The Rare Old Mountain Dew\n            D                     A     D\nI turned my face away and dreamed about you\n \n \n[Verse 2]\n         D                      G\nGot on a lucky one, came in eighteen to one\n           D                       A\nI've got a feeling this year's for me and you\n         D                    G\nSo happy Christmas, I love you baby\n            D                         A          D\nI can see a better time when all our dreams come true\n \n \n[Verse 3] \n            D\nThey've got cars\n       A\nBig as bars\n            Bm       G\nThey've got rivers of gold\n        D\nBut the wind goes right through you\n                      A\nIt's no place for the old\n         D             Bm\nWhen you first took my hand\n     D              G\nOn a cold Christmas Eve\n    D\nYou promised me\n             A           D\nBroadway was waiting for me\n \n \n[Verse 4]\n         D\nYou were handsome\n \nYou were pretty\n                  A\nQueen of New York City\n         D             G\nWhen the band finished playing\n     A              D\nThey howled out for more\nD\nSinatra was swinging\n                         A\nAll the drunks they were singing\n   D             G\nWe kissed on the corner\n     A                  D\nThen danced through the night\n \n \n[Chorus]\n    G                A\nThe boys of the NYPD choir\n     D               Bm\nWere singing 'Galway Bay'\n        D          G\nAnd the bells were ringing\nA                 D\nOut for Christmas Day\n \n \n[Verse 5]\n \n         D\nYou're a bum\n \nYou're a punk\n                      A\nYou're an old slut on junk\n      D            G\nLying there almost dead\n     A            D\non a drip in that bed\n    D\nYou scum bag\n \nYou maggot\n                A\nYou cheap lousy faggot\n      D              G\nHappy Christmas your arse\n       A\nI pray God\n         D\nIt's our last\n \n \n[Chorus]\n       G             A\nThe boys of the NYPD choir\n       D              Bm\nStill singing `Galway Bay`\n        D         G\nAnd the bells are ringing\nA                 D\nOut for Christmas Day\n \n \n[Verse 6]\n             D                            G\nI could have been someone, well, so could anyone\n            D                           A\nYou took my dreams from me when I first found you\n            D                        G\nI kept them with me babe, I put them with my own\n              D                               A      D\nCan't make it all alone, I've built my dreams around you\n \n \n[Chorus] \n       G             A\nThe boys of the NYPD choir\n      D               Bm\nStill singing `Galway Bay`\n        D         G\nAnd the bells are ringing\nA                 D\nOut for Christmas Day\n","acf_video_url":"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/watch?v=eBZj6Fp5s08","acf_key_signature":"D Major","key_signature_slug":[],"artists":[],"artist_slug":[],"title":"Fairytale Of New York","slug":"fairytale-of-new-york","dateCreated":"2024-11-21T20:15:28+00:00","post_type":"song"}