Metallica Whiskey in the Jar [Thin Lizzy] Lyrics

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
I said stand and deliver
Or the devil he may take ya

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,
Never would she leave me
But the devil take that woman
For you know she treat me easy

Chorus:

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
Takin' my money with me
And I never knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven
In walked Captain Farrell
I jumped up, fired off my pistols
And I shot him with both barrels

Chorus

Now some men like the fishin'
And some men like the fowlin'
And some men like ta hear
The cannon ball who's 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

Chorus

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