Molly Malone lyrics
by Traditional Irish Folk
[Verse 1]
In Dublin's fair city where girls are so pretty
'Twas there that I first met sweet Molly Malone
As she wheeled her wheelbarrow
Through street broad and narrow
Crying, "c*ckles and mussels, alive, alive oh"
[Chorus]
Alive, alive oh
Alive, alive oh
Crying, "c*ckles and mussels, alive, alive oh"
[Verse 2]
Now she was a fishmonger and sure 'twas no wonder
For so were her mother and father before
And they each wheeled their barrows
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying, "c*ckles and mussels, alive, alive oh"
[Chorus]
Alive, alive oh
Alive, alive oh
Crying, "c*ckles and mussels, alive, alive oh"
[Verse 3]
She died of a faver 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"
[Chorus]
Alive, alive oh
Alive, alive oh
Crying, "c*ckles and mussels, alive, alive oh"