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Belle of Belfast City - The Irish Rovers
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Belle of Belfast City The Irish Rovers

Belle of Belfast City - The Irish Rovers
[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?
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