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In Dublin's fair city
Where girls are so pretty
To was there I first met with sweet Molly Malone
She drove a wheelbarrow
Through the streets broad and narrow
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o"
"Alive, alive-o, alive, alive-o"
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o"
She was a fishmonger
But sure 'twas no wonder
For so were her mother and father before
They drove their wheelbarrows
Through the streets broad and narrow
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o"
Alive, alive-o, alive, alive-o
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive-o"
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