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Whiskey in the jar | As I was a-going over the far famed Kerry mountains | I met with Captain Farrell and his money he was counting
Whiskey in the jar As I was a-going over the far famed Kerry mountains I met with Captain Farrell and his money he was counting I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier Saying "stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver Mush-a ring dum-a do dum-a da Whack fol my daddy-o Whack fol my daddy-oa There's whiskey in the jar Jar, jar, jar, jar, jar, jar There's whiskey in the jar Jar, jar, jar, jar, jar, jar I counted out his money, and it made a pretty penny I put it in my pocket, and I took it home to Jenny She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me But the devil take the women for they never can be easy Mush-a ring dum-a do Dum-a da da da da da Whack fol my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar I went up to my chamber, all for to take a slumber I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder But Jenny drew my charges, and she filled them up with water Then sent for Captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter Mush-a ring dum-a do Dum-a da da da da da Whack fol my daddy-o Whack fol my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar Jar, jar, jar, jar, jar, jar There's whiskey in the jar Jar, jar, jar, jar, jar, jar,jar
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