Galway Girl sing and play along

I took a stroll down the old long walk on the dayiayiay.

And I met a little girl and we stopped to talk on a grand soft dayiay.

And I ask you friend,

what's a fellow to do?

'Cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue.

And I knew right then

I'd be taking a whirl

down the Salthill Prom with a Galway girl.

We were halfway there when the rain came down on the dayiayiay.

And she took a me tle up to her flat down town on a fine soft dayiay.

And I ask you friend,

what's a fellow to do?

If her hair was black and her eyes were blue.

And I took her hand

and I gave her a whirl

and I lost my heart to a Galway girl.

We were

So when I woke up I was all alone.

With a broken heart and a ticket home.

And I ask you, friend,

what's a fellow to do?

If her hair was black and her eyes were blue.

See, I've traveled around

and been over the world.

I've never seen nothing like a Galway girl.

And I ask you, Galway girl.