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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
Dm7
G7
C7
first set my so were her
Mol - ly moth - er
as she And they
Ma - lone, be - fore.
bar- row bar- row F7
B6
Bm6
thro' thro'
nar- row nar- row
cry- ing cry- ing
Dm7
and and
aa-
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!