Pulp - Whiskey In The Jar Lyrics
As I was goin over the cork and kerry mountains / I met captain farrell and his money heWas countin / I first produced my pistol and then produced my wager / I said stand andDeliver or the devil he may take ya / oh ring dum a doo dum a da / wept for my daddy-o /Wept for my daddy-o / theres whiskey in the jar-o / I took all of his money and it was aPretty penny / I took all of his money and I brought it home to molly / she swore thatShed love me, never would she leave me / but the devil take that woman cos you know sheTreats me easy / oh ring dum a doo dum a da / wept for my daddy-o / wept for my daddy-o /Theres whiskey in the jar-o / being drunk and weary I went to mollys chamber / I layDown on the bed and I never knew the danger / for about six or maybe seven in walkedCaptain farrell / I jumped up, grabbed hold of my pistols and I shot him with both barrels/ oh ring dum a doo dum a da / wept for my daddy-o / wept for my daddy-o / theres whiskeyIn the jar-o / now some men like fishin and some men like a fowlin / and some men likeTa hear a cannon ball a rollin / me I like sleepin specially in my mollys chamber / butHere I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain yeah / oh ring dum a doo dum a da /Wept for my daddy-o / wept for my daddy-o / theres whiskey in the jar-o / ahlalalala,Lalala.....
