Whiskey In The Jar
As I was goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains,
I met with Captain Farrel and his money he was countin'
I first produced me pistol and then produced me rapier,
Sayin' "Stand and deliver for you are a bold deceiver"
Musha rig um du rum da
Whack fol the daddy O,
Whack fol the 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 my Jenny
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy
Musha rig um du rum da
Whack fol the daddy O,
Whack fol the 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
Musha rig um du rum da
Whack fol the daddy O,
Whack fol the daddy O,
There's whiskey in the jar.
't 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
Musha rig um du rum da
Whack fol the daddy O,
Whack fol the daddy O,
There's whiskey in the jar.
Now there's some take delight in the carriages a rolling
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
Musha rig um du rum da
Whack fol the daddy O,
Whack fol the daddy O,
There's whiskey in the jar.
If anyone can aid me 't is me 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
Musha rig um du rum da
Whack fol the daddy O,
Whack fol the daddy O,
There's whiskey in the jar.
K♥J