Molly Malone lyrics
by Patty Gurdy
In Dublin's fair city
Where the girls are so pretty
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone
As she wheeled her wheel-barrow
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying, "c*ckles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"
"Alive, alive, oh
Alive, alive, oh"
Crying "c*ckles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"
"Alive, alive, oh
Alive, alive, oh"
Crying "c*ckles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"
She was a fishmonger
And sure 'twas no wonder
For so were her father and mother beforе
And they each wheeled thеir barrow
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying, "c*ckles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"
"Alive, alive, oh
Alive, alive, oh"
Crying "c*ckles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"
"Alive, alive, oh
Alive, alive, oh"
Crying "c*ckles 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, "c*ckles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"
"Alive, alive, oh
Alive, alive, oh"
Crying "c*ckles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"
"Alive, alive, oh
Alive, alive, oh"
Crying "c*ckles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"