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Whiskey In The Jar

Key: D

Introduction:

difficulty
very easy |||||
        C                                                    Am  
As I was going over the far fam'd Kerry Mountains
     F                                                                                    C                              G  
I met with Captain Farrel, and his money he was countin'
     C                                                                                 Am  
I first produced my pistol, and I than produced my rapier
                        F                                                                 C  
Sayin': "Stand and deliver for you are a bold deceiver".
                G  
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
C  
Whack for the daddy ol'
F  
Whack for the daddy ol'
                     C                 G              C  
There's whiskey in the jar
        C                                                    Am  
I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny
     F                                                                                    C                              G  
I put it in my pocket, and I took it home to Jenny
     C                                                                                 Am  
She sighed, and she swore that she never would deceive me
                     F                                                                 C  
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy
                G  
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
C  
Whack for the daddy ol'
F  
Whack for the daddy ol',
                     C                 G              C  
There's whiskey in the jar
        C                                                    Am  
I went into my chamber all for to take a slumber
     F                                                                                    C                              G  
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder
     C                                                                                 Am  
But Jenny drew my charges and she filled them out with water
                     F                                                                 C  
Then sent for Captain Farrel, to be ready for the slaughter
                G  
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
C  
Whack for the daddy ol'
F  
Whack for the daddy ol'
                     C                 G              C  
There's whiskey in the jar
        C                                                    Am  
'Twas early in the morning just before I rose to travel
     F                                                                                    C                              G  
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise, Captain Farrel
     C                                                                                 Am  
I first produced my pistol for she stole away my rapier
                     F                                                                 C  
But I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken
                G  
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
C  
Whack for the daddy ol'
F  
Whack for the daddy ol'
                     C                 G              C  
There's whiskey in the jar
        C                                                    Am  
Now there's some take delight in the carriages a rolling
     F                                                                                    C                              G  
and others take delight in the hurling and the bowling
     C                                                                                 Am  
but I take delight in the juice of the barley
                     F                                                                 C  
and courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early
                G  
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
C  
Whack for the daddy ol'
F  
Whack for the daddy ol'
                     C                 G              C  
There's whiskey in the jar
        C                                                    Am  
If anyone can aid me 'tis my brother in the army
     F                                                                                    C                              G  
If I can find his station, in Cork or in Killarney
     C                                                                                 Am  
And if he'll go with me we'll go roving in Kilkenny
                     F                                                                 C  
And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my old a-sporting Jenny
                G  
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
C  
Whack for the daddy ol'
F  
Whack for the daddy ol'
                     C                 G              C  
There's whiskey in the jar

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