Intro: F C Dm7 G
C
It was Christmas Eve babe
F
In the drunk tank
C Dm 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
Dm G C
And dreamed about you
C
Got on a lucky one
F
Came in eighteen to one
C
I've got a feeling
Dm G
This year's for you and me
C
So happy Christmas
F
I love you baby
C
I can see a better time
Dm G C F C Dm7 G
When all our dreams come true
Mellanspel: C G C F G C x2
C
They've got cars
G
Big as bars
C F
They've got rivers of gold
C
But the wind goes
Right through you
G
It's no place for the old
C
When you first took my hand
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
The boys of the NYPD choir
C Am
Were singing 'Galway Bay'
C F
And the bells were ringing
G C
Out for Christmas Day
Mellanspel: C G C F G C x2
C
You're a bum
You're a punk
G
You're an old slut on junk
C F G
Lying there almost dead on a drip
C
In that bed
C
You scum bag
You maggot
G
You're cheap & your haggard
C F
Happy Christmas your arse
G
I pray God
C
It's our last
F
The boys of the NYPD choir
C Am
Were singing 'Galway Bay'
C F
And the bells were ringing
G C
Out for Christmas Day
Mellanspel: C F C Dm7 G x2
C
I could have been someone
F
Well so could anyone
C
You took my dreams
G
C
I kept them with me babe
F
I put them with my own
C
Can't make it all alone
G C
I've built my dreams around you
F
The boys of the NYPD choir
C Am
Were singing 'Galway Bay'
C F
And the bells were ringing
G C
Out for Christmas Day
Resten av låten: C F C Dm7 G
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End: C
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