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THE GALWAY RACES (2)

As I rode down to Galway Town to seek for recreation
On the seventeen of August me mind being elevated
There were multitudes assembled with their tickets at the station
And me eyes beggan to dazzle and they off to see the races
With me wack fol the do fol the diddle idle day

There were passengers from Limerick and passengers from Nenagh
The boys of Connemara and the Clare unmarried maiden
There were people from Cork City who were loyal, true and faithful
Who brought home the Fenian prisoners from dying in foreign nations
With me wack fol the do fol the diddle idle day

And it's there you see the pipers and the fiddlers competing
And the sporting wheel of fortune and the four and twenty quaters
And there's others without scruple pelting wattles at poor Maggie
And her father well contented and he gazing at his daughter
With me wack fol the do fol the diddle idle day

And it's there you see the jockeys and they mounted on so stably
The pink, the blue, the orange, and green the colours of our nation
When the bell was rung for starting all the horses seemed impatient
Their feet they hardly touched the ground the speed was so amazing!
With me wack fol the do fol the diddle idle day

There was half a million people there of all denominations
The Catholic, the Protestant, the Jew the Presbyterian
There was yet no animosity no matter what persuasion
But failte hospitality Inducing fresh acquaintance
With me wack fol the do fol the diddle idle day


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