Capo 3rd fret

Standard (EADGBE)

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PULL OFFS/HAMMER ONS: These are used sporadically throughout the song.

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Intro

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It was Christmas Eve babe

In the drunk tank

An old man said to me,

"Won't see another one"

And then he sang a song

'The Rare Old Mountain Dew'

I turned my face away

And dreamed about you

Got on a lucky one

Came in eighteen to one

I had a feeling

That year was for me and you

Said Happy Christmas

I love you baby

I can see a better time

When all our dreams come true

They've got cars big as bars

They've got rivers of gold

But the wind blows right through you

It's no place for the old

When I first took your hand

All your fingers were blue

But I promised you

Broadway was waiting for you

I was handsome, you were pretty

Queen of New York City

When the band finished playing

They howled out for more

Sinatra was swinging,

All the drunks they were singing

We kissed on a corner

Then danced through the night

The boys of the NYPD choir

Were singing "Galway Bay"

And the bells were ringing out

For Christmas day

The apartment was cluttered

And it smelled like the gutter

Where My sad broken promises

lay with the trash

Every cold dreary night

We'd end up in a fight

And I'd pray as you'd yell

That a train'd rattle past

And the boys of the NYPD choir

still singing "Galway Bay"

And the bells were ringing out

For Christmas day

I could have been someone

Said so could anyone

That I took your dreams from you

When you first found me

I kept them with me babe

I put them with my own

Can't make it all alone

I've built my dreams around you

Its Christmas Eve again

In the drunk tank

I'm an old man now

I won't see another one

So I'll sing a song

And sleep when I am through

Dream of another life

Where all our dreams came true.