Celtic Thunder - Galway Girl Lyrics
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Galway Girl
Galway Girl Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Galway Girl By Celtic Thunder?
I took a stroll down the old long walk
On a day-I-ay-I-ay I met a little girl and we stopped to talk On a grand 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 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 asked me up to her flat downtown On a fine soft day-I-ay-I-ay And I ask you, friend, what's a fella to do? If 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 So when I woke up I was all alone With a broken heart and a ticket home And I ask you, friend (And I ask you, friend) What's a fella to do? (What's a fella to do?) If her hair was black and her eyes were blue See, I've traveled around (See, I've traveled around) I've been all over the world (Been all over the world) I've never seen nothin' like a Galway girl And I ask you, friend (And I ask you, friend) What's a fella to do? (What's a fella to do?) If her hair was black and her eyes were blue See, I've traveled around (See, I've traveled around) I've been all over the world (Been all over the world) I've never seen nothin' like a Galway girl |
Who Wrote Galway Girl By Celtic Thunder?
Steve Earle
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What's The Duration Of The Galway Girl By Celtic Thunder?The duration of Galway Girl is 7:08 minutes and seconds. |
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