Whiskey in the Jar · аккорды на гитаре · текст песни

As I was going over —

The Cork and 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”

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 loved me —

No Never would she leave me

But the devil take that woman —

For you know she tricked me easy

Musha rain dum-A-do 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 my Molly with me — But I never knew the danger

For about six or maybe seven — In walked Captain Farrell

I jumped up, fired my pistols — And I shot him with both barrels

Musha rain dum-A-do 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 fowling

And some men like to hear, — To hear the cannonball a-roaring

Me — I like sleeping — Especially in my Molly`s chamber

But here I am in prison, — Here I am with a ball and chain, yeah

Musha rain dum-A-do dum-A-da

Whack for my daddy-o

Whack for my daddy-o

There`s Whiskey in the jar, o