Verse 1:
Well, I took a stroll on the old long walk
On a day —I—ay—I—ay
I met a little girl and we stopped to talk
On a fine soft day —I—ay
And I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do
'Cause 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
Verse 2:
We were halfway there when the rain came down
On a day —I—ay—I—ay
And she asked me up to her flat downtown
Of a fine soft day —I—ay—I—ay
And I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do
'Cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue
So I took her hand and I gave her a twirl
And I lost my heart to a Galway girl
Verse 3:
When I woke up I was all alone
With a broken heart and a ticket home
And I ask you now, tell me what would you do
If her hair was black and her eyes were blue
'Cause I've traveled around.
I've been all over this world
Boys I ain't never seen nothin' like a Galway girl