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Whiskey in the Jar Listen: From: words and music traditional 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 took 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 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. 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. 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 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 KEY C verse: C Am F C G C Am F C G chorus: G C F C G C Background: Great pub sing-a-long about a man who robs Captain Farrell on the road. He brings the money home and shows it to his love, Jenny. Then while he's sleeping, his love takes his money and tells Captain Farrell where to find him. Metallica covered it in 1999 based on a version by Thin Lizzy. .

Whiskey In The Jar by The Dubliners Intro: 4/4 F C G C C C violin. As I was goi-n’ o-ver___ The far famed Ker-ry Mount-ains F C I met with Cap-tain Fa-rrel___ And his mon-ey he was count-in' C Am I first pro-duced me pistol___ And I then pro-duced me rap-ier F C Say-in' stand and de-l-iver___ For you are a bold de-ceiv-er G C Chorus: Mu-sha ring duram doo duram da___ Whack fol da dad-dy O F C G C Whack fol da dad-dy O___ There's whisk-ey in the jar.

I count-ed out his mon-ey___ And it made a pret-ty pen-ny F C I put it in me pock-et___ And I took it home to Jen-ny C Am She sighed and she swore___ That she nev-er would de-ceive me F C But the de-vil take the wo-men___ For they nev-er can be eas-y G C Chorus: Mu-sha ring duram doo duram da___ Whack fol da dad-dy O F C G C Whack fol da dad-dy O___ There's whisk-ey in the jar. I went in-to my cham-ber___ All for to take a slum-ber F C I dreamt of gold and jew-els___ And for sure it was no won-der C Am But Jen-ny drew me charges___ And she filled them up with wat-er F C Then sent for Cap-tain Far-rel___ To be read-y for the slaugh-ter G C Chorus: Mu-sha ring duram doo duram da___ Whack fol da dad-dy O F C G C Whack fol da dad-dy O___ There's whisk-ey in the jar. Twas ear-ly in the mor-nin’___ Just be-fore I rose to trav-el F C Up comes a band of foot-men___ And like-wise Cap-tain Far-rel C Am I first pro-duced me pis-tol___ For she’d stol-en a-way me rap-ier F C But I could-n't shoot the wat-er___ So a pris-o-ner I was tak-en G C Chorus: Mu-sha ring duram doo duram da___ Whack fol da dad-dy O F C G C Whack fol da dad-dy O___ There's whisk-ey in the jar. Now there's some take de-light___ In the car-ria-ges a rollin’ F C And oth-ers take de-light___ In the hur-ley and the bow-lin' C Am But I take de-light___ In the juice of the bar-ley F C And court-ing pret-ty fair maids___ In the morn-ing bright and ear-ly G C Chorus: Mu-sha ring duram doo duram da___ Whack fol da dad-dy O F C G C Whack fol da dad-dy O___ There's whisk-ey in the jar. If any-one can aid me___'Tis me broth-er in the ar-my F C If I can find his sta-tion___ In Cork or in Kil-lar-ney C Am And if he'll go with me___ We'll go rov-ing in Kil-ken-ny F C And I'm sure he'll treat me bet-ter___ Than me on-ly sport-ing Jen-ny G C Chorus: Mu-sha ring duram doo duram da___ Whack fol da dad-dy O F C G C Whack fol da dad-dy O___ There's whisk-ey in the jar. G C Chorus: Mu-sha ring duram doo duram da___ Whack fol da dad-dy O F C G C Whack fol da dad-dy O___ There's whisk-ey in the jar.

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