Tell Me Ma

Tell Me Ma - Celtic Wedding Music

I'll tell me ma when I gone home

The boys won't leave the girls alone

They pull my hair they stole me comb

But that's alright till I 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

Now Albert Mooney says he loves her

And all the boys are fighting for her

Knocking on the door and they're ringing on the bell

Saying Oh my true love are you well

Oh she comes as white as snow

With rings on her fingers and bells on her toes

Old Johnny Murphy says she'll die

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

Let the wind and the rain and the hail come high

And the snow come shoveling from the sky

She's as nice as apple pie

And 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

It's Patrick Murphy she loves still

I'll tell me ma when I gone home

The boys won't leave the girls alone

They pull my hair they stole me comb

But that's alright till I 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