Whiskey in the Jar-The Pogues/The Dubliners

歌手 : The Pogues / The Dubliners

专辑 : Jack's Heroes

语种 : 英语

时长 : 02:41

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TXT Whiskey in the Jar-The Pogues/The Dubliners 文本歌词

Whiskey in the Jar - The Pogues/The Dubliners

As I was a goin' over

The far famed Kerry mountains

I met with captain Farrell

And his money he was counting

I first produced my pistol

And I then produced my rapier

Saying Stand and deliver

For he were a bold deceiver

Musha ring dumma do damma da

Whack for the daddy old

There's whiskey in the jar

I counted out his money

And it made a pretty penny

I put it in my pocket

And I took it home to Jenny

She sighed and she swore

That she never would deceive me

But the devil take the women

For they never can be easy

Musha ring dumma do damma da

Whack for the daddy old

There's whiskey in the jar

I went up to my chamber

All for to take a slumber

I dreamt of gold and jewels

For sure it was no wonder

But Jenny drew me charges

And she filled them up with water

Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for

The slaughter

Musha ring dumma do damma da

Whack for the daddy old

There's whiskey in the jar

It was early in the morning

Just before I rose to travel

Up comes a band of footmen

And likewise captain Farrell

I first produced me pistol

For she stole away my rapier

I couldn't shoot the water

So a prisoner I was taken

Musha ring dumma do damma da

Whack for the daddy old

There's whiskey in the jar

If anyone can aid me

It's my brother in the army

If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney

And if he'll go with me

We'll go rovin' through Killkenny

And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my own a-sporting Jenny

Musha ring dumma do damma da

Whack for the daddy old

There's whiskey in the jar

There's some take delight

In the carriages a rolling

And others take delight

In the hurling and the bowling

But I take delight

In the juice of the barley

And courting pretty fair maids

In the morning bright and early

Musha ring dumma do damma da

Whack for the daddy old

There's whiskey in the jar

Musha ring dumma do damma da

Whack for the daddy old

There's whiskey in the jar