| I took a stroll down the old long walk
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| Of the day I-ay-I-ay
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| I met a little girl and we stopped to talk
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| On a grand soft day I-ay
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| And I ask you friends, whats a fella to do?
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| Because her hair was black and her eyes were blue
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| And I knew right then, I’d be takin a whirl
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| Down the Salthill Prom with a Galway Girl
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| We’re halfway there when the rain came down
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| On the day I-ay-I-ay
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| And she took me up to her flat downtown
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| On a grand soft day I-ay
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| And I ask you friends, whats a fella to do?
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| Because her hair was black and her eyes were blue
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| So I took her hand, and I gave her a twirl
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| And I lost my heart to a Galway Girl
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| When I woke up I was all alone
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| With a broken heart and a ticket home
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| And I ask you friend, what would you do?
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| If her hair was black and her eyes were blue
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| See I’ve travelled around, I’ve been all over the world
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| Boys
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| I’ve never seen nothin like a Galway girl — Hey! |