Cockles and Mussels Alive, Alive, oh!

The Dubliners - 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!"
"Alive-a-live-oh,/ Alive-a-live-oh",
Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive alive oh".
She was a fishmonger,/ And sure 'twas no wonder,
For so were her mother and father before, / And they each wheeled their barrow, / Through streets broad and narrow,
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh!"
(chorus)
She died of a fever, / And no one could save her,
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone. / Now her ghost wheels her barrow, / Through streets broad and narrow,
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh!"