Ireland's Finest - 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 wheel-barrow Through streets broad and narrow Crying, "co*kles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!" "Alive, alive, oh Alive, alive, oh," Crying "co*kles and mussels, alive, alive, oh" She was a fishmonger But sure 'twas no wonder For so were her father and mother before And they wheeled their barrows Through the streets broad and narrow Crying, "co*kles 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 But her ghost wheels her barrow Through streets broad and narrow Crying, "co*kles and mussels, alive, alive, oh!"