• Song:

    Molly Malone

  • Artist:

    Misc Traditional

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From: Wes Jester 
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                                     Molly Malone
                                (In Dublins fair city)
                                                     CAPO  none 


          G (320003@1)              Em (022000@1)            Am (x02210@1)         In Dublin's fair city, where the girls are so pretty
            G (320003@1)          E7 (020130@1)          A7 (x02020@1)   D7 (xx0212@1)         I first set my eyes on sweet Molloy Malone
              G (320003@1)                    Em (022000@1)                      D7 (xx0212@1)         She wheeled a wheelbarrow, through streets broad and narrow
                  G (320003@1)         D-       Am (x02210@1)name="chord_022000@1">Em    D (xx0232@1) G (320003@1)         Crying: Cockles and Mussels, Alive, Alive O

                   G (320003@1)          Em (022000@1)         Chorus:  Alive, alive O
                      Am (x02210@1)      D7 (xx0212@1)                  Alive, alive O
                           G (320003@1)         D-
                   Crying, cockles and Mussels
                   Am (x02210@1)Em (022000@1)  D7 (xx0212@1)name="chord_320003@1">G 
                   Alive, alive O

          She was a fishmonger, and sure twas no wonder
          For so were her Father and Mother before
          And they all wheeled their barrows,
          Through streets broad and narrow
          Crying: Cockles and Mussels, Alive, alive O

          (chorus)

          She died of a faver, and no one to grieve 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 O

          (chorus)


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