Metallica

Whiskey in the JAR

As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains

I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin'

Ami

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 yeah I brought it home to Molly

She swore that she'd love me, never would she leave me

But the devil take that woman for you know she treat me easy

REF:

Musha ring dum a doo dum a da

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 and I never knew the danger

For about six or maybe seven in walked Captain Farrell

I jumped up, fired off my pistols and I shot him with both barrels

Musha ring dum a doo dum a da

Whack for my daddy-o

There's whiskey in the jar-o

Now some men like the fishin' and some men like the fowlin'

And some men 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 ring dum a doo dum a da

Whack for my daddy-o

There's whiskey in the jar-o

Whiskey in the jar-o

Musha ring dum a doo dum a da