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I'll tell me ma when I'm goin' home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair, they stole my comb
But that's alright 'til I go home
She is handsome, she is pretty
She's the belle of Belfast city
She is courtin' a-one, two, three
Please, won't you tell me? Who is she?
Now Albert Mooney says he loves her
And all the boys are fighting for her
They're knockin' on the door and they're ringin' on the bell
Saying, "Oh, my true love, are you well?"
Out she comes, as white as snow
With rings on her fingers and bells on her toes
Old Johnny Murphy says she'll die
If she doesn't get the fellow with the rovin' eye
I'll tell me ma when I'm goin' home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair, they stole my comb
But that's alright 'til I go home
She is handsome, she is pretty
She's the belle of Belfast city
She is courtin' a-one, two, three
Please, won't you tell me? Who is she?
Let the wind and the rain and the hail come high
And the snow come shovelin' from the sky
She's as nice as apple pie
And she'll get her own lad by and by
When she gets a lad of her own
She won't tell her ma when she comes home
Let them all come as they will
It's Patrick Murphy she loves still
Tell me ma when I'm goin' home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair, they stole my comb
But that's alright 'til I go home
She is handsome, she is pretty
She's the belle of Belfast city
She is courtin' a-one, two, three
Please, won't you tell me? Who is she?
She is handsome, she is pretty
She's the belle of Belfast city
She is courtin' a-one, two, three
Please, won't you tell me? Who is she?