IN DUBLIN'S FAIR CITY
WHERE THE GIRLS
ARE SO PRETTY
I FIRST SET MY EYES ON
SWEET MOLLY MALONE
SHE WHEELED
HER WHEELBARROW
THROUGH STREETS
BROAD AND NARROW
CRYIN'
COCKLES AND MUSSELS
ALIVE ALIVE-O
ALIVE ALIVE-O
ALIVE ALIVE-O
CRYIN'
COCKLES AND MUSSELS
ALIVE ALIVE-O
SHE WAS A FISHMONGER
AND SURE
'TWAS NO WONDER
FOR SO WAS HER FATHER
AND HER MOTHER BEFORE
THEY BOTH WHEELED
THEIR BARROWS
THROUGH STREETS
BROAD AND NARROW
CRYIN'
COCKLES AND MUSSELS
ALIVE ALIVE-O
ALIVE ALIVE-O
ALIVE ALIVE-O
CRYIN'
COCKLES 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
NOW HER GHOST WHEELS
HER BARROW
THROUGH STREETS
BROAD AND NARROW
CRYIN'
COCKLES AND MUSSELS
ALIVE ALIVE-O
ALIVE ALIVE-O
ALIVE ALIVE-O
CRYIN'
COCKLES AND MUSSELS
ALIVE ALIVE-O
ALIVE ALIVE-O
ALIVE ALIVE-O
CRYIN'
COCKLES AND MUSSELS
ALIVE ALIVE-O