Molly Flynn - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
MOLLY FLYNN. Written and composed by J. F. Mitchell for Maggie Cline. 
I love the neatest gossoon that your two eyes ever saw, But my mother says she will never become his mother-in-law; She says that Johnny is a man who'll never make his mark, So every night the poor boy comes to sing when it is dark: 
Chorus. Molly, Molly, my darlin', Molly Flynn, Molly, Molly, get up and let me in; Open wide the window and just pop out your head, And tell me in a whisper has your mother gone to bed? 
In hail or rain, in frost or snow, my Johnny will be found, It makes me cry to know that I can never ask him round; I won't be treated like a child, with Johnny I will skip, Then he won't have cause to say when on our wedding trip:-Cho.