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Chorus:
F#m A
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
E Dadd9 D
But she fell in love with an English man,
Dadd9 A
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand,
E
Said, “Baby, I just wanna dance.”
F#m A
I met her on Grafton Street right outside of the bar,
E D
She shared a cigarette with me while her brother played the guitar.
F#m A
She asked me what does it mean, the Gaelic ink on your arm?
E Aadd9
Said it was one of my friend’s songs, do you want to drink on?
F#m A
She took Jamie as a chaser, Jack for the fun,
E D Bm7
She got Arthur on the table with Johnny riding as shot gun,
A
Chatted some more, one more drink at the bar,
E
Then put Van on the jukebox, got up to dance, you know.
Chorus:
D A
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
E D
But she fell in love with an English man,
A
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand,
E
Said, “Baby, I just wanna dance
D A E F#m
With my pretty little Galway Girl.”
D A E F#m
You’re my pretty little Galway Girl.
F#m A
You know, she beat me at darts and then she beat me at pool,
E D
And then she kissed me like there was nobody else in the room.
F#m A
As last orders were called, was when she stood on the stool
E Aadd9
After dancing to ceili, singing to trad tunes.
F#m A
I never heard Carrickfergus ever sung so sweet,
E D
A cappella in the bar using her feet for a beat,
Bm7 A
Oh, I could have that voice playing on repeat for a week,
E
And in this packed out room swear she was singing to me, you know.
Chorus:
D A
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
E D
But she fell in love with an English man,
A
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand,
E
Said, “Baby, I just wanna dance.”
D A
My pretty little Galway Girl,
E F#m D A
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl,
E F#m D A
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl,
E F#m D A E F#m
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl.
F#m A
And now we’ve outstayed our welcome and it’s closing time,
E D
I was holding her hand, her hand was holding mine.
F#m A
Our coats both smell of smoke, whisky and wine
E
As we fill up our lungs with the cold air of the night.
F#m A
I walked her home, then she took me inside,
E D
Finish some Doritos and another bottle of wine.
Bm7 A
I swear I’m going to put you in a song that I write
E
About a Galway Girl and a perfect night.
Chorus:
F#m A
She played the fiddle in an Irish band
E Dadd9
But she fell in love with an English man,
A
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand,
E
Said, “Baby, I just wanna dance.”
D A
My pretty little Galway Girl,
E F#m D A
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl,
E F#m D A
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl,
E F#m D A E F#m
My, my, my, my, my, my, my Galway Girl.
Instrumental: D A | E F#m }x4
