Molly Malone

Alive alive oh

alive alive ohh

Singing cockles and mussels

alive alive ohhh

In Dublin's fair city

where the girls are so pretty

I once met a girl named sweet Molly Malone

and she wheeled her wheel barrow

through the streets broad and narrow

singing cockles and mussels alive alive oh

She was a fish monger

and sure was no wonder

so were her mother and father before

and they wheeled their wheel barrow

through the streets broad and narrow

singing cockles and mussels alive alive oh

She died of a fever

and so 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

singing cockles and mussels alive alive oh

Alive alive oh

alive alive ohh

Singing cockles and mussels

alive alive ohhh