Oh there was an old Galtee farmer and he had an old Galtee mare

He brought her to Enniscorthy boys to sell her at the fair

Said the son all to the father I'll do the best I can

The price of her is twenty guineas but look I'll take one pound

Up comes a Dublin buyer for to bid I am inclined

The price of her is twenty guineas but look I'll give one pound

So quickly then he paid for her before time look around

And he went into a stable and he pulled her in behind

Put a saddle and a bridle and a jockey all on her back

You would swear she was a racer after coming off the track

Says the son all to the father there's a mare for sale close by

She looks so bright and handsome and enticing in my eye

She looks so bright and handsome and the jockey turned around

Said the price of her is fifty guineas but look I'll take five pounds

Says the son all to the father now be quick and make up your mind

The price of her is fifty guineas but look he'll take five pounds

So quickly then they paid for her and away from the fair they went

And as they jogged along the road they were both well content

When they came to the little cottage at the bottom of the lane

Who should run to meet them but the little daughter Jane

Mamma mamma here comes the lads the mare they did not sell

But they've hogged her mane and docked her tail

But you'd know her old jog well

Oh what did you get that mare clipped

For she looks so thin and old

What did you get that mare clipped for she'll surely catch a cold

I'll sit down at the table and I'll let my temper cool

I've been married to you these forty years

And you're only a born fool