Galway And Mayo

[A]        [D]       x2

Hardly [A]anyone had the [D]tele'
It was a [A]different kind of [D]world
[A]Heaven was a game of [D]football
Before I [D]ever kissed the [E]girls[D]
We [A]used to go out [D]driving
We'd [A]travel near and [D]far
[A]Nearly every [D]Sunday in me
[D]Father's oul' ford [E]car

[E]He'd be [A]pointing out the [D]landmarks
[A]Everywhere we'd [E]go-oooo[D]oo,
through the [A]Twistings , turning , [D]winding roads
Of [D]Galway [E]and [A]Mayo

same)
Me mother in the front seat
Children in the back
We'd be imagining Indians in the
Fields waiting to attack
And we'd be asking "are we nearly there?"
Wearing clothes that came
In a parcel from America,
The two of us the same

[A]        [D]       x2

There's a [E]stillness in the summer Air
[D]sheep dog lying in the [A]sun
[E]Three young girls with butterfly nets
[D]Break into a [E]run

same)
Now the time flies by like always
I've got my own boy right now
Like cowboys in the oul' k30
We go and drive around
The land was let go lately
But I take him out that way
I show him where we cut the turf
And where we saved the hay

repeat last line

then intro again x2