In Dublin's fair city
Where the girls are so pretty
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone
As she wheeled her wheelbarrow
Through the 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 was a fishmonger
And sure, t'was no wonder
For so were her mother and father before
And they wheeled their barrow
Through the 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 sure, so one could save her
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone.

Now her ghost wheels her barrow
Through the streets broad and narrow
Crying "cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"
Alive, alive, oh Alive, alive, oh
Crying "cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"
Alive, alive, oh Alive, alive, oh
Crying "cockles and mussels, alive, alive, oh"

Johnny was a paratrooper in the RAF,
Johnny was a paratrooper in the RAF,
Johnny was a paratrooper in the RAF,
But he ain't gonna fly no more

Glory, glory what a heckuva way to die,
Glory glory, what a heckuva way to die
Glory glory, what a heckuva way to die
And he ain't gonna fly no more...

He jumped out of the airplane without a parachute 
He jumped out of the airplane without a parachute 
He jumped out of the airplane without a parachute 
And he ain't gonna fly no more...

Chorus

He landed on the runway like a blob of strawberry jam
He landed on the runway like a blob of strawberry jam
He landed on the runway like a blob of strawberry jam
And he ain't gonna fly no more...

Chorus

They put him in an envelope and sent him home to Mum
They put him in an envelope and sent him home to Mum
They put him in an envelope and sent him home to Mum
And he ain't gonna fly no more...

Chorus

She put him on the mantelpiece for everyone to see
She put him on the mantelpiece for everyone to see
She put him on the mantelpiece for everyone to see
And he ain't gonna fly no more...

Chorus

She served him up with crumpets when the Vicar came to tea 
She served him up with crumpets when the Vicar came to tea 
She served him up with crumpets when the Vicar came to tea 
And he ain't gonna fly no more...

Chorus

The Johnson Boys they built a mill.
They built it on the side of a hill.
They worked all night and they worked all day.
But they couldn’t get the jolly old mill to pay.
Woww…

The Johnson Boys they built a mill.
They built it on the side of a hill.
They worked all night and they worked all day.
But they couldn’t get the jolly old mill to pay.
Wowwwww…

The Johnson Boys they built a mill.
They built it on the side of a hill.
They worked all night and they worked all day.
But they couldn’t get the jolly old mill to pay.
Wowwwwwwwwwwww…

The Johnson Boys they built a mill.
They built it on the side of a hill.
They worked all night and they worked all day.
But they couldn’t get the jolly old mill to pay.
Wowwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww…

I went to the Animal Fair,
The birds and the beasts were there.
The big baboon by the light of the moon,
Was combing his auburn hair.
The monkey fell out of the bunk,
And fell down the elephant's trunk.
The elephant sneezed and fell on his knees,
And what became of the monkey, monkey, monkey