Metallica - Whiskey In The Jar Lyrics
(has also been recorded by thin lizzy)As i was going over the cork and kerry mountainsI saw captain farrell and his money he was countingI first produced my pistol and then produced my rapierI said "stand and deliver or the devil he may take you"YeahI took all of his money and it was a pretty pennyI took all of his money, yeah, and i brought it home to mollyShe swore that she loved me, no, never would she leave meBut the devil take that woman, yeah, for you know she tricked me easyMusha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-daWhack for my daddy-oWhack for my daddy-oThere's whiskey in the jar-oBeing drunk and weary i went to molly's chamberTaking molly with me, but i never knew the dangerFor about six or maybe seven, yeah, in walked captain farrellI jumped up, fired my pistols, and i shot him with both barrels, yeahMusha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da, yeah-yeahWhack for my daddy-oWhack for my daddy-oThere's whiskey in the jar-oYeah, whiskeyYo-ooh, whiskeyYo-ooh, yeah-ee-yeah, oohYo-oo-oo-ooh, yeahNow some men like the fishing and some men like the fowlingAnd some men like to hear, to hear the cannonball a-roaringMe i like sleeping, especially in my molly's chamberBut here i am in prison, here i am with a ball and chain, yeahMusha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da, yeah-yeahWhack for my daddy-oWhack for my daddy-oThere's whiskey in the jar-o, yeahWhiskey in the jar-o, yeahMusha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-daMusha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da, heyMusha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-daMusha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da, yeah
