Cockles and Mussels (Molly Malone)
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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,
Thro’s streets broad and narrow,
Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh.

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Alive, alive, oh o; alive, alive, oh o;
Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh.

She was a fish monger,
And sure ‘t was no wonder,
‘Cause so were her father and mother before,
And they each wheeled their barrows,
Thro’s streets broad and narrow,
Crying cockles 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,
But her ghost wheels her barrow,
Thro’s streets broad and narrow,
Crying cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh.



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