Текст песни Whiskey In the Jar (Full Length Version) - Thin Lizzy
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
you"
Musha
ring
dum-a-doo-dam-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,
never
would
she
leave
me
But
the
devil
take
that
woman,
for
you
know
she
tricked
me
easy
Musha
ring
dum-a-doo-dam-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
Molly
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
Musha
ring
dum-a-do-dam-a-da
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
There's
whiskey
in
the
jar-o
Now
some
men
like
the
fishin'
and
some
men
like
the
fowlin'
And
some
men
like
to
hear
the
cannon
ball
a-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
dum-a-do-dam-a-da
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
Whack
for
my
daddy-o
There's
whiskey
in
the
jar-o
And
I
got
drunk
on
whiskey
And
I
love,
I
love,
I
love,
I
love,
I
love,
I
love
my
Molly
I
shot
him
with
both
barrel
But
I
don't
deserve
the
time,
don't
deserve
that
time
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