Fairytale Of New York

They got cars big as (C)bars,

they got (Dm)rivers of (Bb)gold;

but the (F)wind goes right through you,

it's no place for the (C)old.

When you (F)first took my (Dm)hand on a (F)cold Christmas (Bb)Eve,

you (F)promised me Broadway was (C)waiting for (F)me.

You were handsome.

You were pretty, Queen of New York (C)City.

When the (F)band finished (Bb)playing, they (C)howled out for (F)more.

Sinatra was swinging;

all the drunks, they were (C)singing.

We (F)kissed on the (Bb)corner, then (C)danced through the (F)night.

The (Bb)boys of the N.

Y. P.

D. choir were (F)singing "Galway (Dm)Bay".

And the (F)bells were (Bb)ringing (C)out for Christmas (F)Day.