Thin Lizzy - Whiskey In The Jar Lyrics
As I was goin over the cork and kerry mountainsI saw captain farrell and his money he was countinI first produced my pistol and then produced my rapierI said stand and deliver or the devil he may take yaMusha ring dum a doo dum a daWhack for my daddy-oWhack for my daddy-oTheres whiskey in the jar-oI took all of his money and it was a pretty pennyI took all of his money and I brought it home to mollyShe swore that shed love me, never would she leave meBut the devil take that woman for you know she tricked me easyBeing drunk and weary I went to mollys chamberTakin my money with me and I never knew the dangerFor about six or maybe seven in walked captain farrellI jumped up, fired off my pistols and I shot him with both barrelsNow some men like the fishin and some men like the fowlinAnd some men like ta hear a cannon ball a roarinMe I like sleepin specially in my mollys chamberBut here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain yeah
