Tell My Ma Lyrics

Tell My Ma lyrics

Tell my 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?

Albert Mooney says he loves her,
All the boys are fighting for
her,
Knock on the door and they ring the bell
Oh my true love, are you
well?
Here she comes, as white as snow,
Rings on her fingers and bells on
her toes,
Old Johnny Mary she says she'll die 
If she doesn't get the boy
with the roving eye. 

Tell my 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? 

Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high
And the
snow come tumbling from the sky
She's as nice as apple pie
She'll get her
own boy, by and by
When she gets a lad of her own,
She won't tell her ma
'till she comes home,
Let the boys stay as they will,
For it's Albert
Mooney she loves still. 

Tell my 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?

Tell my 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?

Tell my 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?