Lyrics:

Well, I Took A Stroll On The Old Long Walk**lf**of A Day -I-Ay-I-Ay**lf**i Met A Little Girl And We Stopped To Talk**lf**of A Fine Soft Day -I-Ay-I-Ay**lf**and I Ask You, Friend, What''s A Fella To Do**lf**''cause Her Hair Was Black And Her Eyes Were Blue**lf**and I Knew Right Then I''d Be Takin'' A Whirl**lf**''round The Salthill Prom With A Galway Girl**lf****lf**we Were Halfway There When The Rain Came Down**lf**of A Day -I-Ay-I-Ay**lf**and She Asked Me Up To Her Flat Downtown**lf**of A Fine Soft Day -I-Ay-I-Ay**lf**and I Ask You, Friend, What''s A Fella To Do**lf**''cause Her Hair Was Black And Her Eyes Were Blue**lf**so I Took Her Hand And I Gave Her A Twirl**lf**and I Lost My Heart To A Galway Girl**lf****lf** When I Woke Up I Was All Alone**lf**with A Broken Heart And A Ticket Home**lf**and I Ask You Now, Tell Me What Would You Do**lf**if Her Hair Was Black And Her Eyes Were Blue**lf**i''ve Traveled Around I''ve Been All Over This World**lf**boys I Ain''t Never Seen Nothin'' Like A Galway Girl