Molly Malone

In Dublin fair city
Where 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"

She was a fishmonger
But sure 't was no wonder
For so were her father and mother before
And they each wheeled their barrow
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"

She died of a fever
No one could save her
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone
Now her ghost wheels her barrow
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"
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"