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It was Christmas Eve, babe, in Cthe drunk tank, F
an old man said, "SonC, I won't see another one." G
And then he sang a sonCg, ?The Rare Old Mountain Dew?, F
I turned my eyes awayC, and I thought about you. G C G
I got on a lucky Cone, came in at 18 to 1, F
I've got a feelinCg this year's for me and you. G
So Happy Christmas, alCways love you baby, F
there's going to be good times whCen all our dreams come true. G C G
They've got cars big Cas bars, they've got rivers of gold, F
but the wind bClows right through you, it's no place for the old. G
When I first toCok your hand on a cold Christmas Eve, G
hope, I told Cyou that Broadway was Fwaiting for me. G C
You were Chandsome and pretty, queen of New York city,
when the band finiCshed playing, the croFwd howled for more.G C
SinaCtra was swinging, and the crowd they were singing,
so we kisseCd on the corner and dFanced round the fGloor. C
And the boys frFom the New York police choir were singin' Galway Bay, C Am
and the bells Cwere ringin' ouFt on ChristGmas Day. C
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I could have been someoneC and so could anyone, F
I took my dreams froCm you when I first met you. G
I kept them with me, Cbabe, and I put them with my own, F
I can't make it all alonCe, I've built my dreams around you. G C G
You're a bum, yoCu're a punk you're an aul hoor on junk, F
lyin' therCe on the drip nearly dead in the bed. G
You scumbagC, you maggot, you cheap lousy faggot,
Happy Christmas mCe arse, I would rFather be dead. G C
And the boys frFom the New York police choir were singin' Galway Bay, C Am
and the bells Cwere ringin' ouFt on ChristGmas Day. F C F G
I love you baby, F
I've got a feelingC this year's to me and you. G
So Happy Christmas, alCways love you baby, F
there's going to be good times whCen all our dreams come true. G C G
So, Happy Christmas, IC love you, baby.
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