Molly Malone
The Dublin City Ramblers Lyrics


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In Dublin's fair city,
where the girls are so pretty,
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone,
As she wheeled her wheel-barrow,
Through streets wide and narrow,
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive alive oh!"

"Alive-a-live-oh,
Alive-a-live-oh",
Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive alive oh".

She was a fishmonger,
And sure 'twas no wonder,
For so was her mother and father before,
And they each wheeled their barrow,
Through streets wide and narrow,
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh!"

"Alive-a-live-oh,
Alive-a-live-oh",
Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive alive oh".

She died of a fever,
And no one could save her,
And that was the end of sweet Molly Malone.
Now her ghost wheels her barrow,
Through streets wide and narrow,
Crying, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh!"

"Alive-a-live-oh,
Alive-a-live-oh",
Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive alive oh".

"Alive-a-live-oh,




Alive-a-live-oh",
Crying "Cockles and mussels, alive alive oh".

Overall Meaning

Molly Malone is a traditional Irish ballad that tells the tale of a beautiful young woman named Molly Malone who sold cockles and mussels in Dublin. The lyrics describe Molly's daily activities, as she wheeled her barrow through the streets of Dublin, selling her wares and calling out her famous cry, "Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh!" The song tells us that Molly's parents were also fishmongers, and this tradition had been passed down through their family.


The ballad takes a tragic turn when we learn that Molly has died of a fever, and no one could save her. However, her memory lives on as her ghost continues to wheel her barrow through the streets, still crying out her famous call. The chorus of the song serves as a nostalgic reference to Molly's lively energy and the joy she brought to the streets of Dublin.


Line by Line Meaning

In Dublin's fair city, where the girls are so pretty, I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone
The singer recalls the first time he saw Molly Malone, a beautiful girl from Dublin, as she passed by him pushing her wheelbarrow.


As she wheeled her wheel-barrow, through streets wide and narrow, crying, 'Cockles and mussels, alive alive oh!'
Molly sells seafood, wandering through the streets of Dublin in search of people who want to buy her cockles and mussels, trying to make a living.


'Alive-a-live-oh, alive-a-live-oh', crying 'Cockles and mussels, alive alive oh!'
Molly can be heard singing out to passers-by to advertise her wares.


She was a fishmonger, and sure 'twas no wonder, for so was her mother and father before
Molly's parents were both fishmongers too, so it was only natural that she followed in their footsteps.


And they each wheeled their barrow, through streets wide and narrow, crying, 'Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh!'
Just like Molly, her parents sold seafood in the streets of Dublin, advertising their cockles and mussels to those passing by.


She died of a fever, and no one could save her, and that was the end of sweet Molly Malone
Sadly, Molly passed away due to fever and no one could save her, and it marked the end of her life.


Now her ghost wheels her barrow, through streets wide and narrow, crying, 'Cockles and mussels, alive, alive oh!'
Molly's ghost is rumored to be seen in the streets of Dublin, still trying to sell her wares even after her death.


'Alive-a-live-oh, alive-a-live-oh', crying 'Cockles and mussels, alive alive oh!'
Despite being a ghost, Molly can still be heard singing out to advertise her cockles and mussels.




Writer(s): Donal Lunny, Cora Venus, . Traditional, Sinead O'connor, Adrian Maxwell Sherwood, Skip Mcdonald, Bernard Alexander, Cora Venus Lunny

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@linwoodgray6127

My favourite version of molly absolutely brilliant

@geraldpriest635

Very nice song. Brings back memories of England, although this is set in Ireland. In England we ate Winkles or some called them Perry Winkles.

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@johngoss367

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