Lyrics I'll Tell Me Ma - The Wiggles

I'll tell me Ma, when I get home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
Pulled me hair and stole me comb
But that's alright, 'til I go home

She is handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Dublin City
She is a courting one, two, three
Pray, can 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 my true love, are you well?"

Out she comes as white as snow
Rings on her fingers, bells on her toes
Ol' Jenny Murray says she'll die
If she doesn't get the fella with the roving eye

I'll tell me Ma, when I get home
The boys won't leave the girls alone
Pulled me hair and stole me comb
But that's alright, 'til I go home

She is handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Dublin City
She is a courting one, two, three
Pray, can you tell me who is she?