Whisky en la Jarra

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[Verse 1] As I was a-goin' Over Gilgarra Mountain I spied Captain Farrell And his money he was countin' First I drew my pistol And then I drew my rapier Sayin' "Stand, deliver For I am your bold deceiver" [Chorus] Musha-ring-damaduda-mada Whack fol the daddy-o Whack fol the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar [Verse 2] He counted out his money And it made a pretty penny I put it in my pocket To take home to darling Jenny She sighed and swore she loved me And never would deceive me But thе Devil take the womеn For they always lie so easy [Chorus] Musha-ring-damaduda-mada Whack fol the daddy-o Whack fol the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar [Verse 3] I went into my chamber All for to take a slumber To dream of gold and girls And of course it was no wonder My Jenny took my charges And she filled them up with water Called on Captain Farrell To get ready for a slaughter [Chorus] Musha-ring-damaduda-mada Whack fol the daddy-o Whack fol the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar [Verse 4] Next Monday early Before I rose for travel There came a band of footmen And with them Captain Farrell I goes to draw my pistol For she'd stole away my rapier But a prisoner I was taken I couldn't shoot the water [Chorus] Musha-ring-damaduda-mada Whack fol the daddy-o Whack fol the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar [Verse 5] They put me into jail With a judge all a-writin' For robbing Captain Farrell Over Gilgarra Mountain They didn't take my fists So I knocked the jailer down And bid a farewell To this tight-fisted town [Chorus] Musha-ring-damaduda-mada Whack fol the daddy-o Whack fol the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar [Chorus] Musha-ring-damaduda-mada Whack fol the daddy-o Whack fol the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar
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