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SONG  LISTED BELOW  IN VARIOUS KEYS 
Hope you enjoy my interpretation of this song ...Garry Smythe
Please e mail any corrections to:-  g.smythe@sky.com
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Fairytale of New York- Pogues
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THE POGUES SING THIS IN THE KEY OF   “D”
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INTRODUCTION

                         

MALE VERSE

            
   It was Chri

             
stmas Eve babe

         
, In the drunk

tank
             
An old man sai

              
d to me, won't

             
 see another o

               
ne  
            
And then he sa

              
ng a song , Th

              
e Rare Old Mou

                         
ntain Dew
              
And I turned m

             
y face away, a

             
nd dreamed a -

        
 bout    you

           
   Got on a lu

              
cky one Came i

          
n eigh - teen 

to one
             
I've got a fee

              
ling this year

        
's for me and 

you,
            
So happy Chris

              
tmas, I love y

   
ou baby
             
I can see a be

              
tter time, whe

            
n all our drea

         
ms come true

INSTRUMENTAL THAT SPEEDS UP
                  

THEN THE FASTER ONE
                  

FEMALE VERSE

             
They've got ca

             
rs Big as bars

              
 they’ve got r

        
ivers of gold
             
But the wind g

              
oes right thro

              
ugh you, it’s 

              
no place for t

    
he old
             
When you first

            
 took my hand 

             
on a cold Chri

       
stmas Eve
             
You promised m

              
e Broadway was

            
 waiting for m

e
         
You were hands

ome

MALE LINE
             
You were prett

              
y, Queen of Ne

         
w York City

BOTH SINGERS
 
             
When the band 

             
finished playi

             
ng they howled

           
 out for more
             
Sinatra was sw

              
inging all the

              
 drunks they w

     
ere singing
             
We kissed on t

             
he corner then

             
 danced throug

       
h the night

             
The boys of th

            
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

             
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day

INSTRUMENTAL

              
           
           
           

FEMALE LINE
             
You're a bum, 

                    
 You're a punk

BOTH SINGERS
             
You're an old 

         
slut on junk
             
Living there a

             
lmost dead on 

             
a drip in that

 
 bed


             
You scum bag y

              
ou maggot,  yo

              
u cheap lousy 

 
faggot
             
Happy Christma

             
s your arse I 

             
pray God it’s 

        
our last

CHORUS BOTH SINGERS

             
The boys of th

            
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

             
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day

SHORT INSTUMENTAL

                     

MALE LINE

             
    I could ha

    
ve been someon

e
FEMALE LINE
             
Well, So could

  
 anyone
             
You took my dr

              
eams from me w

              
hen I first fo


und you
MALE LINE
            
I kept them wi

              
th me babe, I 

           
put them with 

my own
              
Can't make it 

             
all alone, I'v

             
e built my dre

             
ams a - round 

   
you
CHORUS BOTH SINGERS

             
The boys of th

            
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

             
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day
SHORT INSTUMENTAL

                   
                    
                    
                       AND FADE



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INTRODUCTION

                        

MALE VERSE

             
It was Christm

             
as Eve babe, I

      
n the drunktan

k
             
An old man sai

              
d to me, won't

       
 see another o

ne  
             
And then he sa

              
ng a song , Th

              
e Rare Old Mou


ntain Dew
              
And I turned m

             
y face away, a

             
nd dreamed a -

        
 bout    you

             
    Got on a l

             
ucky one Came 

           
in eigh - teen

 to one
             
I've got a fee

              
ling this year

        
's for me and 

you,
             
So happy Chris

              
tmas, I love y

   
ou baby
             
I can see a be

              
tter time, whe

            
n all our drea

         
ms come true

INSTRUMENTAL THAT SPEEDS UP
                   

THEN THE FASTER ONE
                          

FEMALE VERSE

             
They've got ca

             
rs Big as bars

              
 they’ve got r

        
ivers of gold
             
But the wind g

              
oes right thro

              
ugh you, it’s 

              
no place for t

    
he old
             
When you first

            
 took my hand 

             
on a cold Chri

       
stmas Eve
             
You promised m

              
e Broadway was

            
 waiting for m

e
         
You were hands

ome

MALE LINE
             
You were prett

              
y, Queen of Ne

         
w York City

BOTH SINGERS
 
             
When the band 

             
finished playi

             
ng they howled

           
 out for more
             
Sinatra was sw

              
inging all the

              
 drunks they w

     
ere singing
             
We kissed on t

             
he corner then

             
 danced throug

       
h the night

             
The boys of th

            
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

             
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day

INSTRUMENTAL

           
           
           
        

FEMALE LINE

You're a bum, 

 You're a punk

BOTH SINGERS
             
You're an old 

         
slut on junk
             
Living there a

             
lmost dead on 

             
a drip in that

 
 bed


             
You scum bag y

              
ou maggot,  yo

              
u cheap lousy 

 
faggot
             
Happy Christma

             
s your arse I 

             
pray God it’s 

     
our last

CHORUS BOTH SINGERS

             
The boys of th

            
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

             
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day

SHORT INSTUMENTAL

                  

MALE LINE

             
    I could ha

    
ve been someon

e
FEMALE LINE
             
Well, So could

  
 anyone
             
You took my dr

              
eams from me w

              
hen I first fo


und you
MALE LINE
            
I kept them wi

              
th me babe, I 

           
put them with 

my own
              
Can't make it 

             
all alone, I'v

             
e built my dre

             
ams a - round 

 
you
CHORUS BOTH SINGERS

             
The boys of th

            
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

             
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day
SHORT INSTUMENTAL

                       
                       
                       
                           AND FADE



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INTRODUCTION

                        

MALE VERSE

             
It was Christm

             
as Eve babe, I

      
n the drunktan

k
             
An old man sai

              
d to me, won't

       
 see another o

ne  
             
And then he sa

              
ng a song , Th

              
e Rare Old Mou


ntain Dew
              
And I turned m

             
y face away, a

             
nd dreamed a -

        
 bout    you

             
    Got on a l

             
ucky one Came 

           
in eigh - teen

 to one
             
I've got a fee

              
ling this year

        
's for me and 

you,
             
So happy Chris

              
tmas, I love y

   
ou baby
             
I can see a be

              
tter time, whe

            
n all our drea

         
ms come true

INSTRUMENTAL THAT SPEEDS UP
                   

THEN THE FASTER ONE
                          

FEMALE VERSE

             
They've got ca

             
rs Big as bars

              
 they’ve got r

       
ivers of gold
             
But the wind g

              
oes right thro

              
ugh you, it’s 

              
no place for t

    
he old
             
When you first

           
 took my hand 

             
on a cold Chri

       
stmas Eve
             
You promised m

              
e Broadway was

            
 waiting for m

e
         
You were hands

ome

MALE LINE
             
You were prett

              
y, Queen of Ne

         
w York City

BOTH SINGERS
 
             
When the band 

             
finished playi

             
ng they howled

           
 out for more
             
Sinatra was sw

              
inging all the

              
 drunks they w

     
ere singing
             
We kissed on t

             
he corner then

             
 danced throug

       
h the night

             
The boys of th

           
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

             
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day

INSTRUMENTAL

          
          
          
        

FEMALE LINE

You're a bum, 

 You're a punk

BOTH SINGERS
             
You're an old 

         
slut on junk
             
Living there a

             
lmost dead on 

             
a drip in that

 
 bed


             
You scum bag y

              
ou maggot,  yo

              
u cheap lousy 

 
faggot
             
Happy Christma

             
s your arse I 

             
pray God it’s 

     
our last

CHORUS BOTH SINGERS

             
The boys of th

           
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

             
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day

SHORT INSTUMENTAL

                  

MALE LINE

             
    I could ha

    
ve been someon

e
FEMALE LINE
             
Well, So could

  
 anyone
             
You took my dr

              
eams from me w

              
hen I first fo


und you
MALE LINE
            
I kept them wi

              
th me babe, I 

           
put them with 

my own
              
Can't make it 

             
all alone, I'v

             
e built my dre

             
ams a - round 

 
you
CHORUS BOTH SINGERS

             
The boys of th

           
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

             
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day
SHORT INSTUMENTAL

                       
                       
                       
                           AND FADE



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INTRODUCTION

                      

MALE VERSE

             
It was Christm

             
as Eve babe, I

      
n the drunktan

k
             
An old man sai

              
d to me, won't

       
 see another o

ne  
             
And then he sa

              
ng a song , Th

              
e Rare Old Mou


ntain Dew
              
And I turned m

             
y face away, a

            
nd dreamed a -

        
 bout    you

             
    Got on a l

             
ucky one Came 

           
in eigh - teen

 to one
             
I've got a fee

              
ling this year

        
's for me and 

you,
             
So happy Chris

              
tmas, I love y

   
ou baby
             
I can see a be

              
tter time, whe

           
n all our drea

         
ms come true

INSTRUMENTAL THAT SPEEDS UP
                 

THEN THE FASTER ONE
                        

FEMALE VERSE

             
They've got ca

             
rs Big as bars

              
 they’ve got r

        
ivers of gold
             
But the wind g

              
oes right thro

              
ugh you, it’s 

              
no place for t

    
he old
             
When you first

            
 took my hand 

             
on a cold Chri

       
stmas Eve
             
You promised m

              
e Broadway was

            
 waiting for m

e
         
You were hands

ome

MALE LINE
             
You were prett

              
y, Queen of Ne

         
w York City

BOTH SINGERS
 
             
When the band 

            
finished playi

             
ng they howled

           
 out for more
             
Sinatra was sw

              
inging all the

              
 drunks they w

     
ere singing
             
We kissed on t

            
he corner then

             
 danced throug

       
h the night

            
The boys of th

            
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

            
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day

INSTRUMENTAL

           
           
           
        

FEMALE LINE

You're a bum, 

 You're a punk

BOTH SINGERS
             
You're an old 

         
slut on junk
             
Living there a

            
lmost dead on 

             
a drip in that

 
 bed


             
You scum bag y

              
ou maggot,  yo

              
u cheap lousy 

 
faggot
             
Happy Christma

            
s your arse I 

             
pray God it’s 

     
our last

CHORUS BOTH SINGERS

            
The boys of th

            
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

            
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day

SHORT INSTUMENTAL

                 

MALE LINE

             
    I could ha

    
ve been someon

e
FEMALE LINE
             
Well, So could

  
 anyone
             
You took my dr

              
eams from me w

              
hen I first fo


und you
MALE LINE
            
I kept them wi

              
th me babe, I 

           
put them with 

my own
              
Can't make it 

             
all alone, I'v

             
e built my dre

            
ams a - round 

 
you
CHORUS BOTH SINGERS

            
The boys of th

            
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

            
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day
SHORT INSTUMENTAL

                      
                      
                      
                           AND FADE



XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX
INTRODUCTION

                        

MALE VERSE

             
It was Christm

             
as Eve babe, I

      
n the drunktan

k
             
An old man sai

              
d to me, won't

       
 see another o

ne  
             
And then he sa

              
ng a song , Th

              
e Rare Old Mou


ntain Dew
              
And I turned m

             
y face away, a

             
nd dreamed a -

        
 bout    you

             
    Got on a l

             
ucky one Came 

           
in eigh - teen

 to one
             
I've got a fee

              
ling this year

        
's for me and 

you,
             
So happy Chris

              
tmas, I love y

   
ou baby
             
I can see a be

              
tter time, whe

            
n all our drea

         
ms come true

INSTRUMENTAL THAT SPEEDS UP
                   

THEN THE FASTER ONE
                          

FEMALE VERSE

             
They've got ca

             
rs Big as bars

              
 they’ve got r

        
ivers of gold
             
But the wind g

              
oes right thro

              
ugh you, it’s 

              
no place for t

    
he old
             
When you first

            
 took my hand 

             
on a cold Chri

       
stmas Eve
             
You promised m

              
e Broadway was

            
 waiting for m

e
         
You were hands

ome

MALE LINE
             
You were prett

              
y, Queen of Ne

         
w York City

BOTH SINGERS
 
             
When the band 

             
finished playi

             
ng they howled

           
 out for more
             
Sinatra was sw

              
inging all the

              
 drunks they w

     
ere singing
             
We kissed on t

             
he corner then

             
 danced throug

       
h the night

             
The boys of th

            
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

             
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day

INSTRUMENTAL

           
           
           
        

FEMALE LINE

You're a bum, 

 You're a punk

BOTH SINGERS
             
You're an old 

         
slut on junk
             
Living there a

             
lmost dead on 

             
a drip in that

 
 bed


             
You scum bag y

              
ou maggot,  yo

              
u cheap lousy 

 
faggot
             
Happy Christma

             
s your arse I 

             
pray God it’s 

     
our last

CHORUS BOTH SINGERS

             
The boys of th

            
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

             
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day

SHORT INSTUMENTAL

                  

MALE LINE

             
    I could ha

    
ve been someon

e
FEMALE LINE
             
Well, So could

  
 anyone
             
You took my dr

              
eams from me w

              
hen I first fo


und you
MALE LINE
            
I kept them wi

              
th me babe, I 

           
put them with 

my own
              
Can't make it 

             
all alone, I'v

             
e built my dre

             
ams a - round 

 
you
CHORUS BOTH SINGERS

             
The boys of th

            
e N  Y  P  D  

            
choir were sin

              
ging “Galway B


ay”
             
And the bells 

             
were ringing o

             
ut for Christm

    
as day
SHORT INSTUMENTAL

                       
                       
                       
                           AND FADE



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