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Published on Jul 13, 2008
I took a stroll down the old long walk on a day -I-ay-I-ay I met a little girl and we stopped to talk on a grand soft day -I-ay-I-ay Well I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do Because her hair was black and her eyes were blue And I knew right then - I'd be takin' a whirl 'Round the Salthill Prom with a Galway girl
We were halfway there when the rain came down on the day -I-ay-I-ay She asked me up to her flat downtown on a grand soft day -I-ay-I-ay And I ask you friend, what's a fella to do Ah - because her hair was black and her eyes were blue So I took her hand - and I gave it a twirl Then I lost my heart to a Galway girl
Well when I woke up I was all alone With a broken heart and a ticket home And I ask you friend, what would you do? Well if her hair were black and her eyes were blue And I've been all around, I've been all over this world Boys - I've never seen nothin' like a Galway girl