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" Whiskey In The Jar "
(Irish Traditional Song)
Metallica

As I was goin' over,
The Cork and Kerry Mountains,
I saw Captain Farrell,
And 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".
Ye-eeh!
I took all of his money,
And it was a pretty penny,
Yeah, and I brought it home to Molly,
She swore that she loved me,
No, never would she leave me,
But the devil take that woman,
Yeah, for you know she tricked me easy.
Musha rain 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,
Takin' Molly with me,
But I never knew the danger,
For about six or maybe seven,
Yeah, in walked Captain Farrell,
I jumped up, fired my pistols,
And I shot him with both barrels.
Yeah, musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, ha, yeah!, yeah!, yeah!)
Whack for my daddy, oh!, there´s
Ye-eah, whiskey. Yo-oh, whiskey.
(Guitar solo)
Oh-oh!, yeah!
Oh!, yeah!
Ye-e-e-eaahh-oouu-ye-eeeeh!
Now some men like a fishin',
But some men like the fowlin',
Some men like to hear,
To hear the cannonball 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 rain dum a doo, dum a da, heh, he-aah!,
Whiskey in the jar, oh, yeah!
Whiskey in the jar, ouuuh-yeah!
Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, hey!,
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