
Whiskey In The Jar (Thin Lizzy Cover)
Metallica
Garage Inc. • 1998
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Lyrics
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 ya
Ye-yeah
I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny
I took all of his money, yeah, and I brought it home to Molly
She swore that she’d love me, no never would she leave me
But the devil take that woman, yeah, for you know she tricked me easy
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy-oh
Whack for my daddy-oh
There’s whiskey in the jar-oh
Being drunk and weary I went to Molly’s chamber
Taking my money with me and I never knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven yeah in walked Captain Farrell
I jumped up, fired off my pistols and I shot him with both barrels yeah
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da, he-he-heah
Whack for my daddy-oh
Whack for my daddy-oh
There’s whiskey in the jar-oh
Yea-heh
Whiskey…
Yo! Whiskey…
Oh yeah!
Oh…
Oh… yeah
Now some men like the fishing and some men like the fowling
And some men like ta hear, ta hear cannon ball a roaring
Me, I like sleeping specially in my Molly’s chamber
But here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain yeah
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da hey yeah
Whack for my daddy-oh
Whack for my daddy-oh
There’s whiskey in the jar-oh yeah
Whiskey in the jar-oh, yeah
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da, hey
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da, hey
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 ya
Ye-yeah
I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny
I took all of his money, yeah, and I brought it home to Molly
She swore that she’d love me, no never would she leave me
But the devil take that woman, yeah, for you know she tricked me easy
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy-oh
Whack for my daddy-oh
There’s whiskey in the jar-oh
Being drunk and weary I went to Molly’s chamber
Taking my money with me and I never knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven yeah in walked Captain Farrell
I jumped up, fired off my pistols and I shot him with both barrels yeah
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da, he-he-heah
Whack for my daddy-oh
Whack for my daddy-oh
There’s whiskey in the jar-oh
Yea-heh
Whiskey…
Yo! Whiskey…
Oh yeah!
Oh…
Oh… yeah
Now some men like the fishing and some men like the fowling
And some men like ta hear, ta hear cannon ball a roaring
Me, I like sleeping specially in my Molly’s chamber
But here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain yeah
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da hey yeah
Whack for my daddy-oh
Whack for my daddy-oh
There’s whiskey in the jar-oh yeah
Whiskey in the jar-oh, yeah
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da, hey
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da, hey
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