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Whisky in the Jar

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Scotch whisky and Irish whiskey have often led one to pen lyrics or recite poems. Whiskey in the Jar As I was going over, The Kilmagenny mountain I met with Captain Farrell, And his money he was counting I first produced my pistol, and then I drew my sabre Saying stand and deliver, For I am the bold deciever With me ring dum a doodle um dah Whack for the daddy o Whack for the daddy o Theres whiskey in the jar He counted out his money, And it made a pretty penny I put it in my pocket, And I gave it to my Jenny She sighed and she swore, That she never would betray me But the devil take the women, For they never can be easy With me ring dum a doodle um dah Whack for the daddy o Whack for the daddy o Theres whiskey in the jar I went into my chamber, All for to take a slumber I dream of gold and jewels, And for sure it was no wonder But Jenny drew my charges, And she filled them up with water And she sent for Captain Farrell, To be ready for the slaughter With me ring dum a doodle um dah Whack for the daddy o Whack for the daddy o Theres whiskey in the jar And twas early in the morning, Before I rose to travel Up comes a band of footman, And likewise Captain Farrell I then produced my pistol, For she had stole my sabre But I couldn't shoot the water, So a prisoner I was taken With me ring dum a doodle um dah Whack for the daddy o Whack for the daddy o> Theres whiskey in the jar And if anyone can aid me, Its my brother in the army If I could learn his station, In Cork or Killarney And if he'd come andjoin me, We'd go roving in Kilkenny I'll engage he'll treat me fairer, Than my darling sporting Jenny With me ring dum a doodle um dah Whack for the daddy o Whack for the daddy o Theres whiskey in the jar Whiskey in the Jar As I was going over Gilgarra mountain, I spied Captain Farrell and his money he was counting. First I drew my pistol and then I drew my rapier, Saying Stand and deliver for I am your bold deceiver. Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy - o, Whack fol the daddy -o, there's whisky in the jar. He counted out his money and it made a pretty penny, I put it in my pocket to take home to darling Jenny. She sighed and swore she loved me, and never would deceive me, But the devil take the woman for the always lie so easy. Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy - o, Whack fol the daddy -o, there's whisky in the jar. I went into the chamber all for to take a slumber, to dream of gold and girls. And of course it was no wonder, me Jenny took me charges and she filled them up with water called on Captain Farrell to get ready for the slaughter Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy - o, Whack fol the daddy -o, there's whisky in the jar. Next morning early before I rose to travel, a-came a band of footmen and likewise Captain Farrell, I went to draw my pistol for she'd stole away my rapier. Couldn't shoot the water so a prisoner I was taken. Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy - o, Whack fol the daddy -o, there's whisky in the jar. They put me into jail with a judge all a-writen' robbing Captain Farrell on Gilgarra mountain. But they didn't take me fists and I knocked the jailer down, and bid a fine farewell to this tight fisted town. Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy - o, Whack fol the daddy -o, there's whisky in the jar. I'd like to find me brother the one that's in the army, I don't know where he's stationed in Cork or in Killerney. Together we'd go roaming over the mountains of Kilkenny, and I swear he'd treat me fairer than me darling sporting Jenny. Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy - o, Whack fol the daddy -o, there's whisky in the jar. There's some takes delight in the carriages and rolling Some takes delight in the hurley or the bolling. But me, I take delight in the juice of the barley, Courting pretty maids in the morning, oh so early. Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy - o, Whack fol the daddy -o, there's whisky in the jar.

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