Whiskey in the Jar歌词-The Highwaymen

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As I was going over the far famed Kerry mountains

I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting

I first produced my pistol

And then produced my rapier

Said stand and deliver

For I am a bold deceiver

Musha ring dumma do damma da

Whack for the daddy 'ol

Whack for the daddy 'ol

There's whiskey in the jar

I counted out his money

And it made a pretty penny

I put it in my pocket and I send it home to Jenny

She said and she swore

That she never would deceive me

But the devil take the women

For they never can be easy

Musha ring dumma do damma da

Whack for the daddy 'ol

Whack for the daddy 'ol

There's whiskey in the jar

I went into my chamber

All for to take a slumber

I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder

But Jenny took my charges and she filled them up with water

Then sent for captain Farrel to be ready for the slaughter

Musha ring dumma do damma da

Whack for the daddy 'ol

Whack for the daddy 'ol

There's whiskey in the jar

It was early in the morning

As I rose up for travel

The guards were all around me and likewise captain Farrel

I first produced my pistol

For she stole away my rapier

But I couldn't shoot the water so a prisoner I was taken

Musha ring dumma do damma da

Whack for the daddy 'ol

Whack for the daddy 'ol

There's whiskey in the jar

If anyone can aid me

It's my brother in the army

If I can find his station down in Cork or in Killarney

And if he'll come and save me

We'll go roving near Kilkenny

And I swear he'll treat me better than me darling sportling Jenny

Musha ring dumma do damma da

Whack for the daddy 'ol

Whack for the daddy 'ol

There's whiskey in the jar

Musha ring dumma do damma da

Whack for the daddy 'ol

Whack for the daddy 'ol

There's whiskey in the jar

Now some men take delight in the drinking and the roving

But others take delight in the gambling and the smoking

But I take delight in the juice of the barley

And courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early