Molly Malone

In Dublin's fair city, where the girls are so pretty

I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone

As she wheeled her wheelbarrow

Through the streets broad and narrow

Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"

Alive, alive, oh, alive, alive, oh

Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh

Alive, alive, oh, alive, alive, oh

Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh

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She was a fishmonger and sure it was no wonder

For so were her mother and father before

They each wheeled their barrow through streets broad and narrow

Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"

Alive, alive, oh, alive, alive, oh

Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh

Alive, alive, oh, alive, alive, oh

Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh

She pushes her barrow through streets broad and narrow

The barrow is narrow, her hips are too wide

Whenever she wheels it the neighborhood feels it

Her girdle keeps brushin' the homes on each side

Alive, alive, oh, alive, alive, oh

Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh

Alive, alive, oh, alive, alive, oh

Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh

♪

She died of a fever and no one could save her

And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone

Now her ghost wheels her barrow through streets broad and narrow

Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"

♪

In Dublin's fair city, where the girls are so pretty

I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone

She wheeled her wheelbarrow through streets broad and narrow

Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"

Alive, alive, oh, alive, alive, oh

Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh

Alive, alive, oh, alive, alive, oh

Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh

Alive, alive, oh, alive, alive, oh

Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh

Alive, alive, oh, alive, alive, oh

Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh