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Fairytale Of New York ukulele

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Standard tuning EBGDAE
Capo 1(chords relevant to capo)


Intro:
F  G  C

                  C
It was Christmas Eve babe
         F
In the drunk tank
            C                    G
An old man said to me, won’t see another one
              C
And then he sang a song
              F
The rare old mountain dew
              C
I turned my face away
    F      G      C      G
And dreamed about you

          C
Got on a lucky one
         F
Came in eighteen to one
          C
I’ve got a feeling
               G
This year for me and you
          C
So happy Christmas
            F
I love you baby
            C
I can see a better time
      F       G         C
When all our dreams come true


C   G   C   F
C   G   F   G


           C         G
They’ve got cars big as bars
           A       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


          C
You were handsome

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


  F                  G
The boys of the NYPD choir
    C              Am
Were singing Galway bay
         C       F        G
And the bells were ringing out
              C
For Christmas day





C   G   F   G
C   G   F   G





   C
You’re a bum

You’re a punk
                      G
You’re an old slut on junk
       C           F        G          C
Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
      C
You scumbag, you maggot
                 G
You cheap lousy faggot
         C           F
Happy Christmas your arse
        G           C
I pray God its our last


  F
The boys of the NYPD choir
    C              A
Were singing Galway bay
         C       F        G
And the bells were ringing out
              C          G
For Christmas day


             C
I could have been someone
              F
Well so could anyone
              C
You took my dreams from me
              G
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
      F       G            C
I’ve built my dreams around you




  F           Am     G
The boys of the NYPD choir
    C              Am
Were singing Galway bay
         C       F        G
And the bells were ringing out
              C
For Christmas day

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