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