Poxy Boggards - Tell Me Ma lyrics

I'll Tell me ma when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pulled my hair, they 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? Albert Mooney says he loves her All the boys are fighting for her They knock at the door and they ring the bell Saying, oh my true love, are you well? Out she comes white as snow Rings on her fingers and bells on her toes Our Jenny Murphy says she'll die If she doesn't get the guy with the roving eye 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 And she'll get arund that by and by When she gets a lad of her own She won't tell her ma when she goes home Let them all come as they will It's Albert Mooney she loves still I'll Tell me ma when I go home The boys won't leave the girls alone They pulled my hair, they 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? 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?