I`ll Tell Me Ma
Van Morrison Lyrics


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I'll tell me Ma when I go home,
The boys won't leave the girls alone.
They'll pull my hair, they stole my comb,
Well that's alright till I go home.

She is handsome. She is pretty.
She is the bell of Belfast City.
She is courtin' one, two, three.
Please won't you tell me, who is she?

Albert Mooney say's he loves her.
All the boy's are fighting for her.
They knock at the door and ring at the bell
Sayin' "Oh my true love, are you well"?
Out she comes as white as snow,
Rings on her fingers and bells on her toes.
Ole Jenny Murray says she'll die
If you don't get the fella
With the roving eye.

Let the wind and the rain and hail blow high
And the snow come tumbling from the sky,
She's as nice as apple pie.
She'll get her own lad 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.

I'll tell me Ma when I go home,
The boys won't leave the girls alone.
They'll pull my hair, they stole my comb,
Well that's alright till I go home.

She is handsome. She is pretty.
She is the bell of Belfast City.




She is courtin' one, two, three.
Please won't you tell me, who is she?

Overall Meaning

The song "I'll Tell Me Ma" by Van Morrison & The Chieftains is a traditional Irish folk song that talks about a sweet girl from Belfast, who is being courted by boys. The lyrics talk about how the boys won't leave the girls alone, and that they love to tease and pull their hair. Although it's annoying for the girl, she knows that it's all in good fun and she's not too bothered by it. Whenever she goes back home, she tells her mother about these incidents, and her mother just laughs it off, knowing that it's a common occurrence.


The song continues to highlight the girl's beauty, how she's the bell of Belfast City, and how all the boys want to court her. The lyrics feature different boys vying for her attention, including Albert Mooney, who claims that he loves her. Despite this, there is another girl named Jenny Murray, who warns her that she'll die if she doesn't get the boy with a roving eye. The song implies that whoever wins her heart, it's going to be a lucky man, and when she picks someone for herself, she won't tell her mother about it.


Line by Line Meaning

I'll tell me Ma when I go home,
I will inform my mother when I return home


The boys won't leave the girls alone.
The young men persistently hit on the young women


They'll pull my hair, they stole my comb,
They will physically tease me and take my comb


Well that's alright till I go home.
It's tolerable until I leave and go home


She is handsome. She is pretty.
The subject is attractive


She is the bell of Belfast City.
She is popular among the citizens of Belfast


She is courtin' one, two, three.
She is involved romantically with multiple suitors


Please won't you tell me, who is she?
I am curious about her identity


Albert Mooney say's he loves her.
Albert Mooney professes his love for her


All the boy's are fighting for her.
The other young men are competing for her affection


They knock at the door and ring at the bell
They visit her home frequently


Sayin' "Oh my true love, are you well"?
Asking about her wellbeing


Out she comes as white as snow,
She emerges with a fair complexion


Rings on her fingers and bells on her toes.
She has jewelry on her fingers and toes


Ole Jenny Murray says she'll die
Jenny Murray claims she will pass away


If you don't get the fella with the roving eye.
Unless she secures the attention of a particular man


Let the wind and the rain and hail blow high
Even during bad weather


And the snow come tumbling from the sky,
In even the harshest of snowstorms


She's as nice as apple pie.
She is kind and pleasant


She'll get her own lad by and by.
She will eventually find a partner


When she gets a lad of her own,
When she acquires a boyfriend


She won't tell her Ma when she gets home.
She will not tell her mother immediately


Let them all come as they will
Let all the suitors come


For it's Albert Mooney she loves still.
Her affections remain with Albert Mooney


I'll tell me Ma when I go home,
I will inform my mother when I return home


The boys won't leave the girls alone.
The young men persistently hit on the young women


They'll pull my hair, they stole my comb,
They will physically tease me and take my comb


Well that's alright till I go home.
It's tolerable until I leave and go home


She is handsome. She is pretty.
The subject is attractive


She is the bell of Belfast City.
She is popular among the citizens of Belfast


She is courtin' one, two, three.
She is involved romantically with multiple suitors


Please won't you tell me, who is she?
I am curious about her identity




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: . DP, . TRADITIONAL, ALAN E BRANCH, DONAL LUNNY, KIERAN KIELY, SINEAD O'CONNOR, STEPHEN PATRICK WICKHAM

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