Tribute 2 Uncle Russ--Molly Malone

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 cockles and mussels alive, alive, oh!

Chorus: Alive, Alive Oh! Alive Alive Oh!

Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive, oh!

She was a fishmonger

But sure 'twas no wonder

For so where her mother and father before;

And they both wheeled their barrow

Through 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,

but her ghost wheels her barrow

Through streets broad and narrow

Crying cockles and mussels alive, alive, oh!