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 Molly

She 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-o

Being 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, oh

Yeah, 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

Yeah

Whiskey in the jar-o

Musha ring dum a doo dum a da (x4)