Chorus: F#m A She played the fiddle in an Irish band E D But she fell in love with an English man, Kissed her on the neck A And then I took her by the hand, E Said, “Baby, I just wanna dance.” F#m I met her on Grafton Street A Right outside of the bar, E She shared a cigarette with me D While her brother played the guitar. F#m She asked me what does it mean, A The Gaelic ink on your arm? E Said it was one of my friend’s songs, A Do you want to drink on? F#m A She took Jamie as a chaser, Jack for the fun, E She got Arthur on the table D Bm7 With Johnny riding as shot gun, Chatted some more, A 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, Kissed her on the neck A 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 You know, she beat me at darts A And then she beat me at pool, E And then she kissed me D Like there was nobody else in the room. F#m As last orders were called, A Was when she stood on the stool E After dancing to cĂ©ilĂ, A Singing to trad tunes. F#m I never heard Carrickfergus A Ever sung so sweet, E A cappella in the bar D Using her feet for a beat, Bm7 Oh, I could have that voice A 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, Kissed her on the neck A 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 And now we’ve outstayed our welcome A And it’s closing time, E I was holding her hand, D Her hand was holding mine. F#m Our coats both smell A Of smoke, whisky and wine E As we fill up our lungs With the cold air of the night. F#m I walked her home, A Then she took me inside, E Finish some Doritos D And another bottle of wine. Bm7 I swear I’m going to put you A 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 D But she fell in love with an English man, Kissed her on the neck A 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. . | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA D E F#m Bm Bm7 |