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Alive, Alive O
Alive, Alive O
Crying, Cockles and Mussels
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

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She died of a fever, 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

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