Molly Malone (c*ckles and Mussels) lyrics
by Marc Gunn
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, "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, t'was no wonder
For so were her mother and father before
They each wheeled their barrow
Through the 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"
She died of a fever
And no one could save her
That was the end of sweet Molly Malone
Now her ghost wheels her barrow
Through the 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"