Molly Malone Lyrics

In Dublin's fair city, where girls are so pretty
It was there that I first met sweet Molly Malone
She wheeled her wheelbarrow, through streets broad and narrow
Crying! c***les and Mussels alive, alive oh
Alive, alive oh, alive alive oh
Crying! c***les and mussels alive, alive oh
Alive, alive oh, alive alive oh
Crying! c***les and mussels alive, alive oh

Well she was a fishmonger, and sure it was no wonder
For her mother and father were fishmongers too
They wheeled their wheelbarrows,
through streets broad and narrow
Crying! c***les and Mussels alive, alive oh
Alive, alive oh, alive alive oh
Crying! c***les and mussels alive, alive oh
Alive, alive oh, alive alive oh
Crying! c***les and mussels alive, alive oh
Well she died of a fever, and no one could save her
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone
Her ghost wheels her barrow,
through streets broad and narrow
Crying! c***les and Mussels alive, alive oh

Alive, alive oh, alive alive oh
Crying! c***les and mussels alive, alive oh
Alive, alive oh, alive alive oh
Crying! c***les and mussels alive, alive oh