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"Fairytale of New York" is a song written by Jem Finer and Shane MacGowan and recorded by their London-based band The Pogues, featuring English singer-songwriter Kirsty MacColl on vocals. The song was released in November 1987. In the UK, "Fairytale of New York" is the most-played Christmas song of the 21st century. [D]x1 [G]x4 [D]x2 [G]x2 [A]x2 [D]x2 [A]x1 It was Christmas [D] Eve babe, in the [G]drunk tank An old man [D] said to me, won't see ano[A]ther one [A7] And then he [D] sang a song, 'The Rare Old [G]Mountain Dew' And I turned my [D] face away, And [G]dreamed [Asus4] about [D]you [A] Got on a [D]lucky one, came in eigh[G]teen to one I've got a [D]feeling this year's for [A]me and you [A7] So Happy [D]Christmas, I love you[G] baby I can see a [D]better time, when [G] all our [Asus4] dreams come [D]true [G]x4 [D]x2 [G]x2 [A]x2 [D]x1 (Pause for 2 beats) They've got [D]cars Big as [A]bars, They've got [Bm]rivers of [G]gold But the [D]wind goes right through you it's no place for the [A]old When you [D]first took my [A]hand On a [D] cold Christmas [G] Eve You [D] promised me Broadway was [A]waiting for [D]me You were [D]handsome - You were pretty, Queen of New York [A]City When the [D] band finished [G]playing they [A]yelled out for [D]more [D] Sinatra was swinging, all the drunks they were [A]singing We[D]kissed on the [G]corner then [A]danced through the [D]night The [G]boys of the NY[Bm]PD [A] choir were [D]singing 'Galway [Bm]Bay' And the [D]bells were [G]ringing [A]Out for Christmas [D]day [D]You're a bum - You're a punk, You're an old slut on [A]junk Living [D]there almost [G]dead on a [A]drip in that [D] bed You [D]scum bag you maggot, You cheap lousy [A]faggot Happy [D]Christmas your [G]arse I pray [A]God It's our [D]last The [G]boys of the NY[Bm]PD [A] choir still [D]singing 'Galway [Bm]Bay' And the [D]bells were [G]ringing [A]Out for Christmas [D]x7* day I [A]could have [D]been someone Well, so could [G]anyone, You took my [D]dreams From me when I first [A]found you [A7] I kept them [D]with me babe, I put them [G]with my own Can't make it [D]all alone, I've built my [G]dreams [A]around [D]you The [G]boys of the NY[Bm]PD [A]choir still [D]singing 'Galway [Bm]Bay' And the [D]bells were [G]ringing [A]Out for Christmas [D]x12 day [G]x12 [D]x12 [A]x3 [D]x3 [A]x6 [D]x12 [G]x12 [D]x12 [A]x3 [D]x3 [A]x6 [D]*