Whiskey In The Jar

Metallica - Whiskey in the Jar

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as i was going over the cork

and kerry mountains

i saw captain farrell

and money he was counting

i first produced my pistol

and then produced my rapier

i said stand and deliver

or the devil he may take ya

i took all of his money

and it was a pretty penny

i took all of his money

i brought it home to molly

she swore that she'd love me

no never would she leave me

but the devil take that woman

for you know she tricked me easy

musha ring dum a doo dum a da

whack for my daddy-o

whack for my daddy-o

theres whiskey in the jar-o

being drunk and weary

i went to mollys chamber

taking my money with me

and i never knew the danger

for about six or maybe seven

in walked captain farrell

so jumped up fired off pistols

and i shot him with both barrels

musha ring dum a doo dum a da

whack for my daddy-o

whack for my daddy-o

theres whiskey in the jar-o

now some men like the fishing

and some men like the fowling

and some men like to hear

to hear the cannon ball roaring

me i like sleeping specially

in my mollys chamber

but here i am in prison

here i am with a ball

and chain yeah

musha ring dum a doo dum a da

whack for my daddy-o

whack for my daddy-o

theres whiskey in the jar-o

whiskey in the jar-o

musha ring dum a doo dum a da

musha ring dum a doo dum a da

musha ring dum a doo dum a da

musha ring dum a doo dum a da