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[Chorus]I'll tell me Ma when I go home, The boys won't leave the girls aloneThey pull my hair, they stole my comb But that's all right till I get home She is handsome, she is pretty, she is the belle of Belfast CityShe is a-courtin' one, two, three, please won't you tell me who is she?Albert Mooney says he loves her, all the boys are fightin' for herThey knock on the door, they ring on the bell, say "Oh my true love are you well?"Out she comes as white as snow, rings on her fingers, bells on her toesOul Johnny Murray says she'll die if she doesn't get the fellow with the rovin' eye[Chorus]Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high and the snow come tumblin' from the skyShe's as nice as apple pie and she'll get her own lad bye and byeWhen she gets a lad of her own she won't tell her Ma when she gets homeLet them all come as they will, it's Albert Mooney she loves still[Chorus] Aus Songtexte Mania