Chords for The Fairytail of New York - The Wurzels
Tempo:
76.15 bpm
Chords used:
D
G
A
Bm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret

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[G] [D] [A] [D]
It was Christmas Eve, baby, in [G] the drunk tank
An [D] old man said to me
Won't [G] see another one [A] and then [D] he sang this song
the [G] rare old Mountain Dew
I [D] turned my face away and
dreamed about [A] you
Got [D] on a lucky one
Came [G] in 18 to 1.
I
[D] Got a feeling
This [A] year's for me [G] and you
So [D] happy Christmas.
I
Love [G] you, baby.
I
Can see [D] a better time when [A] all our [D] dreams come true
[A]
[D] They got cars bring a thought they got rivers of gold
But the wingers right through you no place [A] for the old when I first took your hands on a cold [G] Christmas Eve
You promised [A] me Broadway was waiting [D] for me
You're pretty queen of New York City when the man finished playing day out of her more
Sinatra's and all the drums they were singing
[G]
No, we're ready [D] and the bells [A] are ringing out for [D] Christmas Day
[A] [D]
You're an old slum [D] junk.
Oh, yeah, they're almost dead on the trip in that bed
You stop like you maggots you cheeky fluffy faggot happy Christmas your off.
I'm great.
God is my [G] love
the boys of the NYP
[D] choir are singing [Bm] Broadway May
and the bells are [A] ringing out
for Christmas [D] Day
[G]
[D]
[A] Could [D] have been someone
[G]
You took [D] my dreams from me when I [A] first found you
I kept [D] them with me, baby.
I
Put [G] them with my own
Can't make [D] it all alone.
I build my dreams around
[G] The boys of the NYP
[D] choir are singing [Bm] Broadway May
[D] and the bells are ringing out
for Christmas Day
Mar [G]-a-Land
Mar [D]
[A] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] [G]-a-Land
The boys of the NYPD
choir [D] are singing
Broadway [Bm] May
and the bells are [A] ringing out
for Christmas [D] Day
for Christmas Day
It was Christmas Eve, baby, in [G] the drunk tank
An [D] old man said to me
Won't [G] see another one [A] and then [D] he sang this song
the [G] rare old Mountain Dew
I [D] turned my face away and
dreamed about [A] you
Got [D] on a lucky one
Came [G] in 18 to 1.
I
[D] Got a feeling
This [A] year's for me [G] and you
So [D] happy Christmas.
I
Love [G] you, baby.
I
Can see [D] a better time when [A] all our [D] dreams come true
[A]
[D] They got cars bring a thought they got rivers of gold
But the wingers right through you no place [A] for the old when I first took your hands on a cold [G] Christmas Eve
You promised [A] me Broadway was waiting [D] for me
You're pretty queen of New York City when the man finished playing day out of her more
Sinatra's and all the drums they were singing
[G]
No, we're ready [D] and the bells [A] are ringing out for [D] Christmas Day
[A] [D]
You're an old slum [D] junk.
Oh, yeah, they're almost dead on the trip in that bed
You stop like you maggots you cheeky fluffy faggot happy Christmas your off.
I'm great.
God is my [G] love
the boys of the NYP
[D] choir are singing [Bm] Broadway May
and the bells are [A] ringing out
for Christmas [D] Day
[G]
[D]
[A] Could [D] have been someone
[G]
You took [D] my dreams from me when I [A] first found you
I kept [D] them with me, baby.
I
Put [G] them with my own
Can't make [D] it all alone.
I build my dreams around
[G] The boys of the NYP
[D] choir are singing [Bm] Broadway May
[D] and the bells are ringing out
for Christmas Day
Mar [G]-a-Land
Mar [D]
[A] [D]
[G] [D]
[A] [G]-a-Land
The boys of the NYPD
choir [D] are singing
Broadway [Bm] May
and the bells are [A] ringing out
for Christmas [D] Day
for Christmas Day
Key:
D
G
A
Bm
D
G
A
Bm
_ [G] _ _ [D] _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _
It was Christmas Eve, baby, _ in [G] the drunk tank
An [D] old man said to me
Won't [G] see another one [A] and then [D] he sang this song
the [G] rare old Mountain Dew
I [D] turned my face away and
dreamed about [A] you
Got [D] on a lucky one
Came [G] in 18 to 1.
I
[D] Got a feeling
This [A] year's for me [G] and you
So [D] happy Christmas.
_ I
Love [G] you, baby.
I
Can see [D] a better time when [A] all our [D] dreams come true _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] They got cars bring a thought they got rivers of gold
But the wingers right through you no place [A] for the old when I first took your hands on a cold [G] Christmas Eve
You promised [A] me Broadway was waiting [D] for me
You're pretty queen of New York City when the man finished playing day out of her more
Sinatra's and all the drums they were singing
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
No, we're ready [D] and the bells [A] are ringing out for [D] Christmas Day
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _
You're an old slum [D] junk.
Oh, yeah, they're almost dead on the trip in that bed
You stop like you maggots you cheeky fluffy faggot happy Christmas your off.
I'm great.
God is my [G] love
the boys of the NYP
[D] choir are singing [Bm] Broadway May
and the bells are [A] ringing out
for Christmas [D] Day
_ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] Could [D] have been someone
_ _ [G] _
You took [D] my dreams from me when I [A] first found you
I kept [D] them with me, baby.
I
Put [G] them with my own
Can't make [D] it all alone.
I build my dreams around
_ _ [G] The boys of the NYP
[D] choir are singing [Bm] Broadway May
[D] and the bells are ringing out
for Christmas Day
Mar [G]-a-Land
Mar [D] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ [G]-a-Land
The boys of the NYPD
choir [D] are singing
Broadway [Bm] May
and the bells are [A] ringing out
for Christmas [D] Day
for Christmas Day _ _ _ _ _ _ _
It was Christmas Eve, baby, _ in [G] the drunk tank
An [D] old man said to me
Won't [G] see another one [A] and then [D] he sang this song
the [G] rare old Mountain Dew
I [D] turned my face away and
dreamed about [A] you
Got [D] on a lucky one
Came [G] in 18 to 1.
I
[D] Got a feeling
This [A] year's for me [G] and you
So [D] happy Christmas.
_ I
Love [G] you, baby.
I
Can see [D] a better time when [A] all our [D] dreams come true _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ _ _ [D] They got cars bring a thought they got rivers of gold
But the wingers right through you no place [A] for the old when I first took your hands on a cold [G] Christmas Eve
You promised [A] me Broadway was waiting [D] for me
You're pretty queen of New York City when the man finished playing day out of her more
Sinatra's and all the drums they were singing
[G] _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
No, we're ready [D] and the bells [A] are ringing out for [D] Christmas Day
_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ [D] _
You're an old slum [D] junk.
Oh, yeah, they're almost dead on the trip in that bed
You stop like you maggots you cheeky fluffy faggot happy Christmas your off.
I'm great.
God is my [G] love
the boys of the NYP
[D] choir are singing [Bm] Broadway May
and the bells are [A] ringing out
for Christmas [D] Day
_ _ _ [G] _
_ _ _ [D] _ _ _ _ _
_ [A] Could [D] have been someone
_ _ [G] _
You took [D] my dreams from me when I [A] first found you
I kept [D] them with me, baby.
I
Put [G] them with my own
Can't make [D] it all alone.
I build my dreams around
_ _ [G] The boys of the NYP
[D] choir are singing [Bm] Broadway May
[D] and the bells are ringing out
for Christmas Day
Mar [G]-a-Land
Mar [D] _
_ _ _ [A] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ [G] _ _ _ _ [D] _
_ _ _ _ _ [A] _ [G]-a-Land
The boys of the NYPD
choir [D] are singing
Broadway [Bm] May
and the bells are [A] ringing out
for Christmas [D] Day
for Christmas Day _ _ _ _ _ _ _