Dear ol' Granma, get that fiddle out
Blow a tune and make us jump and shout
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, out in rockin' ol' Galway
Dear old Granma, you got what it takes
You blow fiddle good as cherry cakes
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, out in rockin' ol' Galway
Out in the barn we get in a line and then
Kick off our shoes and hoe down in time and then
Granpa arrives with all of his drums
And the full moon has just come
Bagpipes and bells and hornpipes and jigs and then
Horses and cows and chickens and pigs and then
Grannie and Uncle are bootleggin' tea
And the moonshine's flowin' free
Dear ol' Granma, we just got to sigh
You blow fiddle good as rhubarb pie
Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, out in rockin' ol' Galway
(harmonica solo)
Out in the barn...
Bagpipes and bells...
Dear ol' Granma, get that fiddle out...