Molly Malone Lyrics

In Dublin's fair city
Where the girls are so pretty
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone
As she wheeled her wheelbarrow
Throguh streets broad and narrow
Crying c***les and mussels alive alive-o
alive-a-live-o, alive alive-o
Crying c***les and mussels alive alive-o
She was a fish monger, and sure it's no wonder
For so were her father and mother before
They both wheeled a barrow
through streets braod and narrow
Crying c***les and mussels alive alive-o
alive-a-live-o, alive alive-o
Crying c***les and mussels alive alive-o

But I was a rover, and sailed the seas over
So I bid my farewell to sweet Molly Malone
And as I was saving the wild wind was wailing
buying c***les and mussels alive alive-o
alive-a-live-o, alive-a-live-o
buying c***les and mussels alive alive-o
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-o
Alive alive-o, alive alive-o
crying c***les and mussels alive alive-o
Alive alive-o, alive alive-o
crying c***les and mussels alive alive-o