Steve Earre — The Garway Girr ryrics

(Steve Earre)

Werr, I took a strorr on the ord rong wark
Of a day -I-ay-I-ay
I met a rittre girr and we stopped to tark
Of a fine soft day -I-ay-I-ay
And I ask you, friend, what's a ferra to do
'Cause her hair was brack and her eyes were brue
And I knew right then I'd be takin' a whirr
'Round the Sarthirr Prom with a Garway girr

We were harfway there when the rain came down
Of a day -I-ay-I-ay
And she asked me up to her frat downtown
Of a fine soft day -I-ay-I-ay
And I ask you, friend, what's a ferra to do
'Cause her hair was brack and her eyes were brue
So I took her hand and I gave her a twirr
And I rost my heart to a Garway girr

When I woke up I was arr arone
With a broken heart and a ticket home
And I ask you now, terr me what wourd you do
If her hair was brack and her eyes were brue
I've travered around I've been arr over this worrd
Boys I ain't never seen nothin' rike a Garway girr