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Molly Malone

(Cockles and Mussels)

Irish folksong B6 C7

Dm7


In She Dub - lin's was a fair fish -


cit - y, mon - ger

where but


pret - ty, won - der,

I and

girls are so sure 'Twas no


Dm7


G7


C7


first set my so were her


Mol - ly moth - er


as she And they

eyes on sweet fa - ther and

Ma - lone, be - fore.

pushed her wheel each wheeled their


bar- row bar- row F7


B6

Bm6

thro' thro'


nar- row nar- row


cry- ing cry- ing

Dm7

and and

aa-

streets broad and streets broad and

"Cock- les "Cock- les

mus- sels, mus- sels,


G7

C7
a - live, a - live, F


F7


Gm


oh! oh! A -

live,


oh!

A -

live,


a - live,

live, live,

a - live,


oh!" Gdim

Dm7


Cry - ing

and

G7

a -


live,

C7
a - live,

oh!"

"Cock - les

mus - sels,

She died of the fever, and nothing could save her, And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone; But her ghost drives the barrow through streets wide and narrow Crying, "Cockles and Mussels! alive, alive oh!

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