Christy Moore – Fairytale Of New York chords

Fairytale Of New York:

This is the way he played it on jools holland, Capo on First fret.

Basically chords like this for first two verses:
C	F	C	G
C	F	C	G
C	G

And then a slight change to:
C	F	C	G
C	G	C	F
G	C

Then the third part is:
C
C	F	G	C
C
C	F	G	C
F	C	A
C	F	G	C

It's just that repeated. But here how the timing is roughly.

C			FIt was Christmas Eve babe in the drunk tank
C		     GAn old man said to me, won't see another one
C			  FAnd then he sang a song The Rare Old Mountain Dew
C		                 G           C           GI turned my face away and dreamed about you.

Got on a lucky one came in eighteen to one
I've got a feeling this year's for me and you
So happy Christmas, I love you baby
There's gonna be some goodtime when all our dreams come true

C				FThey've got cars big as bars, they've got rivers of gold
C				GBut the wind goes right through you; it's no place for the old
C				GWhen you first took my hand, on a cold Christmas Eve
C		F		G		CYou promised me Broadway was waiting for me.

CYou were handsome you were pretty, queen of New York City
C                     F                      G                               CWhen the band finished playing they howled out for more
CSinatra was swinging, all the drunks they were singing
C                     F                      G                            CWe kissed on a corner then danced through the night.

Chorus:
F                      C                                        AThe boys of the NYPD choir were singing "Galway Bay"
C                  F                   G                       CAnd the bells were ringing out for Christmas day

C                                         FI could have been someone, well so could anyone
C                                           GYou took my dreams from me when I first found you
C                                      FI kept them with me babe; I put them with my own
C                      G                 C                                 GCan't make it all alone, I've built my dreams around you

Chorus:
F                      C                                        AThe boys of the NYPD choir were singing "Galway Bay"
C                  F                   G                       CAnd the bells were ringing out for Christmas day

C                                          FYou're a bum, you're a punk, you're an old slut on junk
C                                  GLying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
CYou scumbag, you maggot, you cheap lousy faggot
C                        F            G                 CHappy Christmas my arse, I'd rather be dead.

Last chorus:
F                      C                                        AThe boys of the NYPD choir were singing "Galway Bay"
C                  F                   G                       CAnd the bells were ringing out for Christmas day
C                              FSo happy Christmas, I love you baby
C                   G                          C                                      GThere's gonna be some goodtime when all our dreams come true
CSo, happy christmas, I love you baby