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    With me whack fol the do fol the diddlely idle ay

    And as I rode out through Galway Town to seek for recreation
    On the seventeenth of August, me mind being elevated
    There were multitudes assembled with their tickets at the station
    And me eyes began to dazzle and they're going to see the races

    With me whack fol the do fol the diddlely idle ay

    There were passengers from Limerick and passengers from Nenagh
    Passengers from Dublin and sportsmen from Tipperary
    There were passengers from Kerry and all quarters of the nation
    And our member Mr Hardy for to join the Galway Blazers

    With me whack fol the do fol the diddlely idle ay

    There were multitudes from Aran and members from New Quay shore
    The boys from Connemara and the Clare unmarried maidens
    People from Cork City who were loyal, true and faithful
    They brought home the Fenian prisoners from dying in foreign nations

    With me whack fol the do fol the diddlely idle ay

    And it's there you'll see confectioners with sugarsticks and dainties
    The lozenges and oranges, the lemonade and raisins
    Gingerbread and spices to accomodate the ladies
    And a big crubeen for thruppence to be suckin' while you're able

    With me whack fol the do fol the diddlely idle ay

    And it's there you'll see the gamblers, the thimbles and the garters
    And the sporting Wheel of Fortune with the four and twenty quarters
    There was others without scruple pelting wattles at poor Maggy
    And her daddy well contented to be gawking at his daughter

    With me whack fol the do fol the diddlely idle ay

    And it's there you'll see the pipers and the fiddlers competing
    The nimble-footed dancers and they trippin' on the daisies
    There was others shoutin' cigars and lights and bills for all the races
    With the colours of the jockey and the price and horses' ages

    With me whack fol the do fol the diddlely idle ay

    And it's there you'll see the jockeys and they mounted on so stately
    The pink, the blue, the orange and green, the emblem of our nation
    When the bell was rung for starting all the horses seemed impatient
    I thought they never stood on ground, their speed was so amazing

    With me whack fol the do fol the diddlely idle ay

    There was half a million people there of all denominations
    The Catholic, the Protestant, the Jew and Presbyterian
    There was yet no animosity no matter what persuasion
    But fáilte and hospitality inducing Mr Paisley

    With me whack fol the do fol the diddlely idle ay
    With me whack fol the do fol the diddlely idle ay

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