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I'll Tell My Ma
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I'll tell my ma when I get home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
Pull my hair stole my comb
But that's alright till I get home
She is handsome she is the bell of Belfast City
She is counting on two three
Pray won't you tell me who is she
Albert Mooney say he loves her
All the boys are fighting for her
They knock at the door and they ring the bell
Saying oh my true love are you well
Out she come white as snow
Rings on her finger and bells on her toes
Old Jenny Murray says she'll die
If she doesn't get the fellow with the roving eye
Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high
The moon is drifting across the sky
She's as sweet as apple pie
She'll get her own lad by and by
When she gets a lad of her own
She won't tell ma when she gets home
Let them all come as they will
It's Albert Mooney she loves still