Tonart: D major
Verse 1
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It was
Christmas Eve, babe
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And then he sang a song
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And I turned my face away
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And I dreamed about you
God, I'm the lucky one
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This year's for me and you
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And I can't see a better time
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For when all our dreams come true
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They got cars big as bars,
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they got rivers of gold
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But the wind goes right through you,
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it's no place for the old
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When you first took my hand
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on a cold Christmas Eve
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Broadway was waiting for me
You were handsome,
you were pretty,
cleaned up New York City
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When the band finished playing,
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they called out for more
Sinatra was swinging,
all the punks they were singing
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And we kissed on the corner
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and danced through the night
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And the boys in the NYPD choir
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were singing Broadway Bay
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And the bells are ringing out
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For Christmas Day
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You're a bum, you're a punk
You're an old slut, a chunk
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Oh, yeah, they're almost dead
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with that drip in the bed
You scumbag, you maggot,
you cheap, lousy faggot
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I pray God it's all out
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And the boys in the NYPD choir are singing
Go with me
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And the bells are ringing out
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For Christmas Day
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Well, I could have been someone
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You took my dreams from me
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But I kept them with me, babe
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Well, I put them with my own
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You can't make it all alone,
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so I built my dreams around you
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And the boys in the N .Y .B
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And the bells were ringing out
for Christmas Day you
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