I'll tell my ma + The Mason's Apron Lyrics

I'll tell my ma when I go home

The boys won't leave the girls alone

They pulled my hair, they stole my comb

But that's alright till go home

She is handsome, she is pretty

She's the belle of Belfast city

She is a 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 on the door and ring on the bell

Saying: "Oh my true love, are you well?"

Out she comes as white as snow

rings on her fingers and bells on her toes

The Old Johnny Murray says she'll die

If she doesn't get the fellow with the roving eye

I'll tell my ma when I go home

The boys won't leave the girls alone

They pulled my hair, they stole my comb

But that's alright till go home

She is handsome, she is pretty

She's the belle of Belfast city

She is a courting One Two Three

Please won't you tell me who is she?

Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high

The snow come tumblin' from the sky

She's as sweet as apple pie

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 comes home

Let them all come as they will

For it's Albert Mooney she loves still!

I'll tell my ma when I go home

The boys won't leave the girls alone

They pulled my hair, they stole my comb

But that's alright till go home

She is handsome, she is pretty

She's the belle of Belfast city

She is a courting One Two Three

Please won't you tell me who is she?

She is handsome, she is pretty

She's the belle of Belfast city

She is courting One Two Three

Please won't you tell me who is she?

She is handsome, she is pretty

She's the belle of Belfast city

She is courting One Two Three

Please won't you tell me who is she?