Chords for The Pogues with Katie Melua - Fairytale Of New York
Tempo:
78.55 bpm
Chords used:
D
A
G
Bm
Dm
Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
Start Jamming...
[G] [Dm] [G] [A] [D]
[A] [G] It's [A] Chris [D] And
[G] I
[A]
[D] Won't see [Em] That
[A] [D] Star the [A] real [G] mountains you
turn [A] my [D] face away I
[G] [A] dreamed about [D] you
[A]
Got on [D] You
came [A] in [G] and say someone I'm gonna [A] bring
[D]
this year's from me and [Em] [A] you
so happy [D] Christmas I
[A] Love you, [G] baby.
I can [D] see a better time
[A] All [D] our dreams come [G] true
[A]
[D] [G] [A] [D]
[G] [A] [D] They got [A] cars because [G] bars they got rivers of gold [D] but the wind goes right through you
It's no place [A] for the old [Bm] when you first took my hand [D] on a cold [G] Christmas Eve
[D] You promised me Broadway was waiting for me
[A] [D] [G] [A] [D]
[A] [D] [G] [A] [G] The boys of the NYPD [A] choir [D] were singing,
[Bm] Go away, bad.
And [D] the bells [A] were ringing out for Christmas [D] Day.
[G] [D] [A]
[D] [G] [D] [A] [D]
You're a punk, punk.
You're an [A] old son of [D] jungle.
[G] You're an animal [A] dead on a [D] trip in that bed.
You scumbag, you maggot, you [A] cheap, lousy [D] spaghet.
Happy [G] Christmas, you're [A] a prick.
[D] God, it's a [G] lot.
The boys of the [A] NYPD choir [D] were singing,
[Bm] Go away, bad.
[D] And the [G] bells were [A] ringing out for [D] Christmas Day.
[G] [D] I [G]
[A] [D] [A] [D] can't help this, someone.
Well, [G] so could anyone.
You [D] took my dreams from me when I [A] first found you.
[D] Shut down the wig me, bad.
I put on [G] with my own [D] kind of guilt.
I [G] tried to [A] change [D] around you.
[G] The boys of the [A] NYPD [D] choir were singing,
[Bm] Go away, bad.
[D] And the bells were ringing out for Christmas Day.
[G]
[D] [G] [D] [A]
[D] [G]
[D] [G] [A] [D] [A]
[D] [A] [G]
[D] [A] [D] [A]
[D] [G]
[D] [G] [A] [D] [A]
[D] [G]
[D] [A]
[Dm] [G] [Ab]
[A] [G] It's [A] Chris [D] And
[G] I
[A]
[D] Won't see [Em] That
[A] [D] Star the [A] real [G] mountains you
turn [A] my [D] face away I
[G] [A] dreamed about [D] you
[A]
Got on [D] You
came [A] in [G] and say someone I'm gonna [A] bring
[D]
this year's from me and [Em] [A] you
so happy [D] Christmas I
[A] Love you, [G] baby.
I can [D] see a better time
[A] All [D] our dreams come [G] true
[A]
[D] [G] [A] [D]
[G] [A] [D] They got [A] cars because [G] bars they got rivers of gold [D] but the wind goes right through you
It's no place [A] for the old [Bm] when you first took my hand [D] on a cold [G] Christmas Eve
[D] You promised me Broadway was waiting for me
[A] [D] [G] [A] [D]
[A] [D] [G] [A] [G] The boys of the NYPD [A] choir [D] were singing,
[Bm] Go away, bad.
And [D] the bells [A] were ringing out for Christmas [D] Day.
[G] [D] [A]
[D] [G] [D] [A] [D]
You're a punk, punk.
You're an [A] old son of [D] jungle.
[G] You're an animal [A] dead on a [D] trip in that bed.
You scumbag, you maggot, you [A] cheap, lousy [D] spaghet.
Happy [G] Christmas, you're [A] a prick.
[D] God, it's a [G] lot.
The boys of the [A] NYPD choir [D] were singing,
[Bm] Go away, bad.
[D] And the [G] bells were [A] ringing out for [D] Christmas Day.
[G] [D] I [G]
[A] [D] [A] [D] can't help this, someone.
Well, [G] so could anyone.
You [D] took my dreams from me when I [A] first found you.
[D] Shut down the wig me, bad.
I put on [G] with my own [D] kind of guilt.
I [G] tried to [A] change [D] around you.
[G] The boys of the [A] NYPD [D] choir were singing,
[Bm] Go away, bad.
[D] And the bells were ringing out for Christmas Day.
[G]
[D] [G] [D] [A]
[D] [G]
[D] [G] [A] [D] [A]
[D] [A] [G]
[D] [A] [D] [A]
[D] [G]
[D] [G] [A] [D] [A]
[D] [G]
[D] [A]
[Dm] [G] [Ab]
Key:
D
A
G
Bm
Dm
D
A
G
[G] _ _ _ [Dm] _ _ [G] _ [A] _ [D] _
_ [A] _ [G] It's [A] Chris _ [D] And
_ _ [G] _ _ I
_ [A] _
_ [D] _ Won't see _ [Em] That
[A] _ _ _ [D] Star _ the [A] real [G] mountains you
turn [A] my [D] face away I
[G] [A] dreamed about [D] you
[A]
Got on [D] You
came [A] in [G] and say someone _ I'm gonna [A] bring
[D] _
this year's from me and [Em] [A] you
so happy [D] Christmas I
[A] Love you, [G] baby.
I can [D] see a better time _ _
[A] All [D] our dreams come [G] true
_ [A] _
_ [D] _ [G] _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ [A] _ [D] They got [A] cars because [G] bars they got rivers of gold [D] but the wind goes right through you
It's no place [A] for the old [Bm] when you first took my hand [D] on a cold [G] Christmas Eve
[D] You promised me Broadway was waiting for me _ _ _
[A] _ [D] _ [G] _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _
[A] _ [D] _ [G] _ [A] _ [G] The boys of the NYPD [A] choir [D] were singing,
[Bm] Go away, bad.
And [D] the bells [A] were ringing out for Christmas [D] Day.
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ [D] _ _ [A] _ [D]
You're a punk, punk.
You're an [A] old son of [D] jungle.
[G] You're an animal [A] dead on a [D] trip in that bed.
You scumbag, you maggot, you [A] cheap, lousy [D] spaghet.
Happy [G] Christmas, you're [A] a prick.
[D] God, it's a [G] lot.
The boys of the [A] NYPD choir [D] were singing,
[Bm] Go away, bad.
[D] And the [G] bells were [A] ringing out for [D] Christmas Day. _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] I _ [G] _
[A] _ [D] _ [A] _ [D] can't help this, someone.
Well, [G] so could anyone.
You [D] took my dreams from me when I [A] first found you.
[D] Shut down the wig me, bad.
I put on [G] with my own [D] kind of guilt.
I [G] tried to [A] change [D] around you.
_ _ [G] The boys of the [A] NYPD [D] choir were singing,
[Bm] Go away, bad.
[D] And the bells were ringing out for Christmas Day.
_ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [D] _ [A] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [A] _ [D] _ [A] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ [G] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ [D] _ [A] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [A] _ [D] _ [A] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Ab] _
_ [A] _ [G] It's [A] Chris _ [D] And
_ _ [G] _ _ I
_ [A] _
_ [D] _ Won't see _ [Em] That
[A] _ _ _ [D] Star _ the [A] real [G] mountains you
turn [A] my [D] face away I
[G] [A] dreamed about [D] you
[A]
Got on [D] You
came [A] in [G] and say someone _ I'm gonna [A] bring
[D] _
this year's from me and [Em] [A] you
so happy [D] Christmas I
[A] Love you, [G] baby.
I can [D] see a better time _ _
[A] All [D] our dreams come [G] true
_ [A] _
_ [D] _ [G] _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _
_ _ [G] _ [A] _ [D] They got [A] cars because [G] bars they got rivers of gold [D] but the wind goes right through you
It's no place [A] for the old [Bm] when you first took my hand [D] on a cold [G] Christmas Eve
[D] You promised me Broadway was waiting for me _ _ _
[A] _ [D] _ [G] _ [A] _ [D] _ _ _ _
[A] _ [D] _ [G] _ [A] _ [G] The boys of the NYPD [A] choir [D] were singing,
[Bm] Go away, bad.
And [D] the bells [A] were ringing out for Christmas [D] Day.
[G] _ _ [D] _ _ _ [A] _
_ [D] _ _ [G] _ [D] _ _ [A] _ [D]
You're a punk, punk.
You're an [A] old son of [D] jungle.
[G] You're an animal [A] dead on a [D] trip in that bed.
You scumbag, you maggot, you [A] cheap, lousy [D] spaghet.
Happy [G] Christmas, you're [A] a prick.
[D] God, it's a [G] lot.
The boys of the [A] NYPD choir [D] were singing,
[Bm] Go away, bad.
[D] And the [G] bells were [A] ringing out for [D] Christmas Day. _ _ _
[G] _ _ _ _ [D] I _ [G] _
[A] _ [D] _ [A] _ [D] can't help this, someone.
Well, [G] so could anyone.
You [D] took my dreams from me when I [A] first found you.
[D] Shut down the wig me, bad.
I put on [G] with my own [D] kind of guilt.
I [G] tried to [A] change [D] around you.
_ _ [G] The boys of the [A] NYPD [D] choir were singing,
[Bm] Go away, bad.
[D] And the bells were ringing out for Christmas Day.
_ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [D] _ [A] _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [A] _ [D] _ [A] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ [G] _ _
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_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ [G] _ [A] _ [D] _ [A] _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [G] _ _ _
_ [D] _ _ _ _ [A] _ _ _
_ [Dm] _ _ _ [G] _ _ _ [Ab] _