时间：2007-02-13
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I'll Tell Me Ma - Young Dubliners
Tell me ma when I go home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair they stole my comb
But that's alright till I go home
She is handsome she is pretty
She is the belle of fubling city
She is courting one two three
Please won't you tell me who is she
Albert Mooney says he loves her
All the boys are fighting for her
They knock at the door and the ring at the bell
Oh my true love are you well
Out she comes as white as snow
Rings on her fingers bells on her toes
Jenny Murphy says she'll die
If she doesn't get the fellow with the roving eye
She is handsome she is pretty
She is the belle of dubling city
She is courting one two three
Please won't you tell me who is she
Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high
And the snow come shoveling from the sky
She's as sweet as apple pie
And 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 may
But it's Albert Mooney she loves still
She is handsome she is pretty
She is the belle of dubling city
She is courting one two three
Please won't you tell me who is she
I'll tell me ma when I go home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair they stole my comb
But that's alright till I go home
She is handsome she is pretty
She is the belle of dubling city
She is courting one two three
Please won't you tell me who is she
Albert Mooney says he loves her
All the boys are fighting for her
They knock at the door and the ring at the bell
Oh my true love are you well
Out she comes as white as snow
Rings on her fingers bells on her toes
Jenny Murphy 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
And the snow come shoveling from the sky
She's as sweet as apple pie
And 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 may
But it's Albert Mooney she loves still
Tell me a when I go home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
They pull my hair they stole my comb
But that's alright till I go home
She is handsome she is pretty
She is the belle of dubling city
She is courting one two three
Please won't you tell me who is she
