paroles de chanson Whiskey in a Jar - The Dubliners
As
I
was
a
goin'
over
the
far
famed
Kerry
mountains
I
met
with
captain
Farrell
and
his
money
he
was
counting
I
first
produced
my
pistol
and
I
then
produced
my
rapier
Saying
"Stand
and
deliver"
for
he
were
a
bold
deceiver
Mush-a
ring
dum-a
do
dum-a
da
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
There's
whiskey
in
the
jar
I
counted
out
his
money
and
it
made
a
pretty
penny
I
put
it
in
me
pocket
and
I
took
it
home
to
Jenny
She
sighed
and
she
swore
that
she
never
would
deceive
me
But
the
devil
take
the
women
for
they
never
can
be
easy
Mush-a
ring
dum-a
do
dum-a
da
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
There's
whiskey
in
the
jar
I
went
up
to
my
chamber,
all
for
to
take
a
slumber
I
dreamt
of
gold
and
jewels
and
for
sure
't
was
no
wonder
But
Jenny
drew
me
charges
and
she
filled
them
up
with
water
Then
sent
for
captain
Farrell
to
be
ready
for
the
slaughter
Mush-a
ring
dum-a
do
dum-a
da
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
There's
whiskey
in
the
jar
'Twas
was
early
in
the
morning,
just
before
I
rose
to
travel
Up
comes
a
band
of
footmen
and
likewise
captain
Farrell
I
first
produced
me
pistol
for
she
stole
away
me
rapier
I
couldn't
shoot
the
water,
so
a
prisoner
I
was
taken
Mush-a
ring
dum-a
do
dum-a
da
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
There's
whiskey
in
the
jar
Now
there's
some
take
delight
in
the
carriages
a-rollin'
And
others
take
delight
in
the
hurling
and
the
bowling
But
I
take
delight
in
the
juice
of
the
barley
And
courting
pretty
fair
maids
in
the
morning
bright
and
early
Mush-a
ring
dum-a
do
dum-a
da
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
There's
whiskey
in
the
jar
If
anyone
can
aid
me
't
is
my
brother
in
the
army
If
I
can
find
his
station
in
Cork
or
in
Killarney
And
if
he'll
go
with
me,
we'll
go
rovin'
through
Killkenny
And
I'm
sure
he'll
treat
me
better
than
my
own
a-sporting
Jenny
Mush-a
ring
dum-a
do
dum-a
da
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
There's
whiskey
in
the
jar
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