i'll tell me ma

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 belfast city

she is courtin' 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 ring at the bell

saying oh