Molly Malone
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In Dublin's fair ______________
Where girls are so pretty
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone
As she wheeled her wheelbarrow
Through streets broad and ______________
Crying "cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o"
Alive, alive-o, alive, alive-o
Crying "cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o"

She was a fish-monger
But sure t'were no _____________
And so were her father and mother before
And they both wheeled their barrows
Through streets broad and ______________
Crying "cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o"
Alive, alive-o, alive, alive-o
Crying "cockles and mussels alive, alive-o"

She died of the ______________
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 ______________
Crying "cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o"
Alive, alive-o, alive, alive-o
Molly Malone
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In Dublin's fair city
Where girls are so pretty
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone
As she wheeled her wheelbarrow
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying "cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o"
Alive, alive-o, alive, alive-o
Crying "cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o"

She was a fish-monger
But sure t'were no other
And so were her father and mother before
And they both wheeled their barrows
Through streets broad and narrow
Crying "cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o"
Alive, alive-o, alive, alive-o
Crying "cockles and mussels alive, alive-o"

She died of the 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 "cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o"
Alive, alive-o, alive, alive-o