Whiskey In The Jar

　　Whiskey In The Jar - Sweetpea

　　As I was going over the Cork & Kerry mountains

　　I saw Captain Farrell and his 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 you

　　Musha ring dum a doo dum a da

　　Whack for my daddy-o

　　Whack for my daddy-o

　　There's whiskey in the jar-o

　　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'd love me

　　and never would she leave me

　　But the devil take that woman

　　for you know she treat me easy

　　Musha ring dum a doo dum a da

　　Whack for my daddy-o

　　Whack for my daddy-o

　　There's whiskey in the jar-o

　　Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber

　　Taking Molly with me but I never knew the danger

　　For six or maybe seven in walked Captain Farrell

　　I jumped up fired off my 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

　　There's whiskey in the jar-o

　　Now some men like the fishing

　　and some men like the fowling

　　And some men like to hear

　　to hearing a cannon ball a roaring

　　Me I like sleeping specially in my Molly's 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

　　There's whiskey in the jar-o