In Dublin's fair city, where the girls are so pretty C G

I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone C e d G
She wheeled a wheel - barrow through streets broad and narrow C G
Crying 'Cockels and Mussels a-live, a-live, oh' C e C G C

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A-live, a-live, oh C G
Crying 'Cockels and Mussels a-live, a-live, oh' C e C G C

She was a fishmonger, but sure 'twas no wonder
For so was her father nad mother before
They both wheeled a barrow through streets broad and narrow
Crying 'Cockels and Mussels a-live, a-live, oh'

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She died of fever, and no one could save her
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone
Now her ghost wheeles her barrow through streets broad and narrow
Crying 'Cockels and Mussels a-live, a-live, oh'

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