Song Lyrics
She is courtin one two three, she is courtin one two three, she is the belle of belfast city
If she doesn t get the fellow with the rovin eye, the boys won t leave the girls alone Ma, it s albert mooney loves her still
She won t tell her ma when she gets home, the boys won t leave the girls alone, she is handsome she is pretty
the snow come tumbling from the sky
please won t you tell me who is she
She is the belle of belfast city, she ll get her own love by and by when she gets a lad all of her own
The snow come tumbling from the sky, i ll tell me ma when i get home, albert mooney says he loves her
They rap at the door they ring at the bell, she is the belle of belfast city
I ll tell me ma when i get home, are you well?, they pulled my hair they stole my comb
I ll tell me ma when i get home, saying oh me true love, are you well?
She is handsome she is pretty, she is courtin one two three
But that s all right till i get home, she is courtin one two three
I ll tell me ma when i get home, let them all say as they will
I ll tell me ma when i get home, saying oh me true love
i ll tell me ma when i get home
She is courtin one two three, she is the belle of belfast city Tell, i ll tell me ma when i get home
She ll get her own love by and by when she gets a lad all of her own, saying oh me true love
please won t you tell me who is she
I ll tell me ma when i get home, she is courtin one two three
but that s all right till i get home
The boys won t leave the girls alone, the boys won t leave the girls alone Roger, but that s all right till i get home
She is the belle of belfast city, out she comes as white as snow, please won t you tell me who is she
Rings on her fingers and bells on her toes, they pulled my hair they stole my comb I'll, please won t you tell me who is she
The boys won t leave the girls alone, i ll tell me ma when i get home
She is courtin one two three, please won t you tell me who is she
She s as nice as apple pie, she is courtin one two three
The boys won t leave the girls alone, she is the belle of belfast city
All the boys are fighting for her, please won t you tell me who is she
Saying oh me true love, she is handsome she is pretty
rings on her fingers and bells on her toes
The boys won t leave the girls alone, they pulled my hair they stole my comb Ma, jenny murray says she ll die
if she doesn t get the fellow with the rovin eye
But that s all right till i get home, please won t you tell me who is she
Rings on her fingers and bells on her toes, all the boys are fighting for her
she ll get her own love by and by when she gets a lad all of her own
Let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high, the boys won t leave the girls alone, i ll tell me ma when i get home
They rap at the door they ring at the bell, the boys won t leave the girls alone
They pulled my hair they stole my comb, she is handsome she is pretty
they rap at the door they ring at the bell
She is courtin one two three, she is handsome she is pretty, the boys won t leave the girls alone
Saying oh me true love, she is courtin one two three
They pulled my hair they stole my comb, i ll tell me ma when i get home
are you well?
Saying oh me true love, the boys won t leave the girls alone
if she doesn t get the fellow with the rovin eye
all the boys are fighting for her
I ll tell me ma when i get home, she is handsome she is pretty Me, let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high
They pulled my hair they stole my comb, she s as nice as apple pie I'll, rings on her fingers and bells on her toes
She is handsome she is pretty, the boys won t leave the girls alone
I ll tell me ma when i get home, the snow come tumbling from the sky, please won t you tell me who is she
she is the belle of belfast city
I ll tell me ma when i get home, but that s all right till i get home
She is courtin one two three, but that s all right till i get home Ma, but that s all right till i get home
i ll tell me ma when i get home
let the wind and the rain and the hail blow high
but that s all right till i get home
They pulled my hair they stole my comb, if she doesn t get the fellow with the rovin eye Roger, they pulled my hair they stole my comb
please won t you tell me who is she
she is courtin one two three