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Whiskey in the Jar - Izhar Ashdot
As I was goin' over
The Cork and Kerry Mountains
I saw Captain Farrell
And his money he was countin'
I first produced my pistol
And then produced my rapier
Saying stand deliver or the devil he may take ya
Musha rain dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy oh
Whack for my daddy oh
There's whiskey in the jar oh
I took all of his money
And it was a pretty penny
I took all of his money
And I brought it home to Molly
She swore that she loved me
Never would she leave me
But the devil take that woman
For you know she tricked me easy
Musha rain dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy oh
Whack for my daddy oh
There's whiskey in the jar oh
Being drunk and weary
I went to Molly's chamber
Takin' Molly with me
For I never knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven
In walked Captain Farrell
I jumped up fired my pistols
And I shot him with both barrels
Musha rain dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy oh
Whack for my daddy oh
There's whiskey in the jar oh
Now some men like a fishin'
And some men like the fowlin'
And some men like to hear
The cannonball roarin'
Me I like sleepin'
Specially in my Molly's chamber
But here I am in prison
Here I am with a ball and chain yeah
Musha ring dumma do damma da
Whack for my daddy oh
Whack for my daddy oh
There's whiskey in the jar oh
Musha rain dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy oh
Whack for my daddy oh
There's whiskey in the jar