Ed Sheeran - Fairytale of new york

It was Chr^Distmas ^AEve, b^Dabe In the dr^Aunk t^Gank An ^Aold m^Asus4an s^Daid to me "Won't s^Gee another ^Aone"^A7 And then he s^Aang a s^Dong 'The R^Dare Old M^Aountain D^Gew' ^GI t^Aurned m^Asus4y f^Dace away And dr^Geamed abo^Aut y^Dou

Got ^Aon a lucky ^Done Came in eight^Aeen-to-^Gone I've g^Aot ^Asus4a feel^Ding This y^Gear's for me and y^Aou ^A7 So, Happy Chr^Aistm^Das I l^Dove y^Aou, bab^Gy I c^Aan s^Asus4ee a b^Detter time When a^Gll our dr^Aeams come tr^Due

They've got c^Dars big as b^Aars They've got r^Divers of g^Gold But the w^Dind goes right thr^Aough you It's no pl^Bmace for the ^Aold When you f^Dirst took my h^Bmand On a cold Chr^Distmas ^GEve You pr^Domised me Bro^Aadway Was w^Gaiting for m^De

"You were h^Dandsome!" "You were pretty Queen of New York C^Aity" When the b^Dand finished pl^Gaying They h^Aowled out for m^Dore Sin^Datra was swinging All the drunks, they were s^Ainging And we k^Dissed on a c^Gorner Then d^Aanced through the n^Dight

And the b^Goys of the NYP^BmD ch^Aoir Were s^Dinging 'Galway B^Bmay' And the b^Dells were r^Ginging ^A7out For Christmas d^Day

"You're a b^Dum, you're a punk" "You're an old cut on j^Aunk Lying th^Dere almost d^Gead On a dr^Aip in that b^Ded" "You scumb^Dag, you maggot You cheap lousy [^A?] Maybe Chr^Distmas, you m^Gother I pray G^Aod it's our l^Dast"

And the b^Goys of the NYP^BmD ch^Aoir Were s^Dinging 'Galway B^Bmay' And the b^Dells were r^Ginging ^A7out For Christmas d^Day

"I could have b^Deen someone" "Well, so could a^Gnyone You t^Aook m^Asus4y dr^Deams from me When ^GI first found y^Aou" ^A7 "I took them w^Dith me, babe I kept them w^Gith my own Can't m^Aake it all ^Dalone I've b^Duilt my dr^Geams ar^Aound y^Dou"

And the b^Goys of the NYP^BmD ch^Aoir Were s^Dinging 'Galway B^Bmay' And the b^Dells were r^Ginging ^A7out For Christmas d^Day

J^Dingle bells, jingle bells, jingle ^Gall the w^Day ^GOh, what fun ^Dit is to ride in a ^Aone horse open sleigh h^A7ey J^Dingle bells, jingle bells, jingle ^Gall the w^Day ^GOh, what fun ^Dit is to ride in a ^Aone horse open sleigh h^A7ey D^Dashing through the snow On a one horse open sl^Geigh O'er the fields we g^Ao L^Gaughing ^Aall the w^Day Bells on bobtail r^Ding Making spirits br^Gight What fun it is to r^Aide and sing A sl^Geighing s^Aong ton^Dight J^Dingle bells, jingle bells, jingle ^Gall the w^Day ^GOh, what fun ^Dit is to ride in a ^Aone horse open sleigh h^A7ey J^Dingle bells, jingle bells, jingle ^Gall the w^Day ^GOh, what fun ^Dit is to ride in a ^Aone horse open sl^A7eigh h^Dey