I took a stroll down the old long walk On the day I-ay-I-ay I met a little girl and we stopped to talk On a grande 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 Down the Salthill Prom with a Galway Girl We were halfway there when the rain came down On the day I-ay-I-ay And she took me up to her flat downtown 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 So I took her hand, and I gave her a twirl And I lost my heart to a Galway Girl - Oh! So 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? If her hair was black and her eyes were blue See I've travelled around, I've been all over the world Boys I've never seen nothing like a Galway girl - woo! oh!