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Molly Malone

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In Dublin's fair city Where the girls are so pretty I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone As she pushed her wheel-barrow Through the streets broad and narrow Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!" Alive, alive, oh! Alive, alive, oh! Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!" She was a fishmonger And sure, 'twas no wonder For so were her mother and father before As they each wheeled their barrow Through the streets broad and narrow Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!" Alive, alive, oh! Alive, alive, oh! Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!" 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 the streets broad and narrow Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!" Alive, alive, oh! Alive, alive, oh! Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!"