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Galway Girl Lyrics

Well, I took a stroll on the old long walk
Of a day -i-ay-i-ay
I met a little girl and we stopped to talk
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
And I knew right then I’d be takin’ a whirl
’round the Salthill prom with a Galway girl

We were halfway there when the rain came down
Of 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

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

I’ve traveled around I’ve been all over this world
Boys I ain’t never seen nothin’ like a Galway girl

MIT in California

Friday, March 7, 2008

Our Favourite Mayor

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