She played the fiddle
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in an Irish band
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But she fell in love
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with an English man
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Kissed her on the neck
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and then I took her by the hand
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Said baby I just want to dance
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I met her on Grafton street right
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outside of the bar
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She shared a cigarette
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with me while her brother
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played the guitar
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She asked me
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what does it mean the Gaelic ink
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on your arm
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Said it was one
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of my friend¡¯s songs
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do you want to drink on
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She took Jamie as a chaser
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Jack for the fun
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She got Arthur on the table
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with Johnny riding as shot gun
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Chatted some more
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one more drink at the bar
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Then put Van on the jukebox
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got up to dance you know
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She played the fiddle
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in an Irish band
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But she fell in love
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with an English man
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Kissed her on the neck
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and then I took her by the hand
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Said baby I just want to dance
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With my pretty little Galway Girl
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You¡¯re my pretty
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little Galway Girl
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You know she beat me at darts
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and then she beat me at pool
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And then she kissed me like
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there was nobody else in the room
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As last orders were called
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was when she stood on the stool
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After dancing to ceili
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singing to trad tunes
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I never heard Carrickfergus
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ever sung so sweet
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Acapella in the bar
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using her feet for a beat
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Oh I could have that voice playing
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on repeat for a week
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And in this packed out room
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swear she was singing to me
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She played the fiddle
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in an Irish band
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But she fell in love
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with an English man
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Kissed her on the neck
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and then I took her by the hand
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Said baby I just want to dance
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My pretty little Galway girl
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My my my my my my my Galway girl
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My my my my my my my Galway girl
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My my my my my my my Galway girl
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Now we¡¯ve outstayed our welcome
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and it¡¯s closing time
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I was holding her hand
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her hand was holding mine
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Our coats both smell of smoke
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whisky and wine
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As we fill up our lungs
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with the cold air of the night
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I walked her home
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then she took me inside
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Finish some Doritos
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and another bottle of wine
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I swear I¡¯m going to put you
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in a song that I write
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About a Galway girl
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and a perfect night
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She played the fiddle
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in an Irish band
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But she fell in love
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with an English man
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Kissed her on the neck
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and then I took her by the hand
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Said baby I just want to dance
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My pretty little Galway girl
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My my my my my my my Galway girl
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My my my my my my my Galway girl
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My my my my my my my Galway girl
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Galway Girl
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Ed Sheeran |