Molly Malone
C
In Dublin's fair city
G/Bb
Where the girls are so pretty
C F
I first laid my eyes on
G
Sweet Molly Malone
C
As she wheeled her wheelbarrow
G/Bb
Thru' the streets broad and narrow
C G C
Crying cockles and mussels
c G C
Alive alive oh
C G C G C G C
Alive alive oh, alive alive oh, crying cockles and mussels, alive alive oh
She was a fishmonger
And sure t'was no wonder
For so was her Father
And Mother before
And they allwheeled their barrows
Through the streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels
Alive alive oh
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
Thru' the streets broad and narrow
Crying cockles and mussels
Alive alive oh
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