Belle of Belfast City

The Irish Rovers - Pop, Irish Folk
Belle of Belfast City
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Duration: 2:26
Lyrics
[Chorus] I tell me ma when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pulled my hair and stole my comb But that's all right 'till 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? [Verse 1] Albert Mooney says he loves her All the boys are fighting for her They're up at the door, they're ringing the bell Saying, "oh, my true love, are you well?" I hope she comes, as white as snow Rings on her fingers, bells and toes Old Johnny Mary said she'll die If she doesn't get the fella with the roving eye [Chorus] I tell me ma when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pulled my hair and stole my comb But that's all right 'till 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? [Instrumental interlude] [Verse 2] Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high Let the snow come tumbling from the sky She's as nice as apple pie She'll get her own man, by and by When she does get 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 [Chorus] I tell me ma when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pulled my hair and stole my comb But that's all right 'till 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? [Chorus] I tell me ma when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pulled my hair and stole my comb But that's all right 'till 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?
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