I took a stroll down the old long walknOn the day I-ay-I-aynI met a little girl and we stopped to talknOn a grand soft day I-aynnAnd I ask you friend, what's a fella to do?n'Cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue nAnd I knew right then, I'd be takin a whirlnDown the Salthill Prom with a Galway GirlnnWe were halfway there when the rain came downnOn the day I-ay-I-aynAnd she took me up to her flat downtownnOn a fine soft day I-aynnAnd I ask you friend, what's a fella to do?n'Cause her hair was black and her eyes were blue nSo I took her hand, and I gave her a twirlnAnd I lost my heart to a Galway Girl - Oh!nnSo when I woke up I was all alone nWith a broken heart and a ticket home nAnd I ask you friend, what would you do?nIf her hair was black and her eyes were blue nnSee I've traveled around, I've been all over the worldnBoys nI've never seen nothing like a Galway girl - woo! oh!