Tell me Ma when I go home the boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair they stole my comb
But that's all right 'till I go home
She is handsome she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast city
She is a-courting one two three
Pray would you tell me who is she?
Tell me Ma when I go home the boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair they stole my comb
But that's all right 'till I go home
She is handsome she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast city
She is a-courting one two three
Pray would you tell me who is she?
Albert Mooney says he loves her all the boys are fighting for her
Knock at the door and they ring that bell oh my true love are you well?
Out she comes as white as snow
Rings on her fingers and bells on her toes
Old Jenny Murray says she will die
If she doesn't get the fella with the roving eye
Tell me Ma when I go home the boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair they stole my comb
But that's all right 'till I go home
She is handsome she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast city
She is a-courting one two three
Pray would you tell me who is she?
Hee hee
Hee
Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high
And the snow come a-tumbling 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 'till she comes home
Let them all come as they will for it's Albert Mooney she loves still
Tell me Ma when I go home the boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair they stole my comb
But that's all right 'till I go home
She is handsome she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast city
She is a-courting one two three
Pray would you tell me who is she?
Ah, spring on
Hee yo
Yo
Hee yo
Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high
And the snow come a-tumbling 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 'till she comes home
Let them all come as they will for it's Albert Mooney she loves still
Tell me Ma when I go home the boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair they stole my comb
But that's all right 'till I go home
She is handsome she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast city
She is a-courting one two three
Pray would you tell me who is she?
Tell me Ma when I go home the boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair they stole my comb
But that's all right 'till I go home
She is handsome she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast city
She is a-courting one two three
Pray would you tell me who is she?
Tell me Ma when I go home the boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair they stole my comb
But that's all right 'till I go home
She is handsome she is pretty
She is the belle of Belfast city
She is a-courting one two three
Pray would you tell me who is she?
Would you tell me
Would you tell me
Would you tell me who is she?
Would you tell me
Would you tell me
Would you tell me who is she?
Would you tell me
Would you tell me
Would you tell me who is she?
Would you tell me
Would you tell me
Would you tell me who is she?
Hee you
Hee you
Hee you
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