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[Everybody]
I'll tell me ma when I go home,
The boys won't leave the girls alone,
They pulled my hair and they stole my comb,
But that's alright 'til I go home,
She is handsome, she is pretty,
She is the belle of Belfast City,
She is courting one two three,
Please, won't you tell me who is she.

[Emma]
Albert Mooney says he loves her,
All the boys are fighting for her,
They knock at the door and ring the bell,
Saying, oh, my true love are you well.

[Helen]
Out she comes as white as snow,
Rings on her fingers, bells on her toes,
Johnny Murray says she'll die,
If she doesn't get the fellow with the roving eye.

[Gabriel]
Let the wind and the rain and the hail,
Blow high and the snow come tumblin' from the sky,
She's as nice as apple pie,
She'll get her fellow by and by,
When she gets a lad of her own,
She won't tell her ma when she gets home,
Let them all come as they will,
For it's Albert Mooney she loves still.

[Everybody]
I'll tell me ma when I go home,
The boys won't leave the girls alone,
They pulled my hair and they stole my comb,
But that's alright 'til I go home (hey),
She is handsome, she is pretty,
She is the belle of Belfast City,
She is courting one two three,
Please, won't you tell me who is she.
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