WHISKEY IN THE JAR - METALLICA

As I was goin´ over the
Cork and Kerry mountains
I saw Captain Farrell, his money he was countin´
I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier
I said stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya
I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny
I took all of his money and
I brought it home to MollyShe swore that she´d love me, no never would she leave me
But the devil take that woman for you know she tricked me easy
Musha raim dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There´s whiskey in the jar-oBeing drunk and weary,
I went to Molly's chamber
Takin' my money with me, but I never knew the danger
For about six, maybe seven, yeah in walked Captian Farrell
I jumped up fired off my pistols, and I shot him with both barrells
Musha raim dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o
Yeah, ohYeah, oh
Now some men like the fishin´and some man like the fowlin´
And some man like ta hear, ta hear cannon ball a roarin´
Me I like sleepin´specially in my Molly´s chamber
But here I am in prison,
here I am with a ball and chain yeah
Musha raim dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy-o
Whack for my daddy-o
There´s whiskey in the jar-o
YeahWhiskey in the jar-o
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da (x4)