Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Whisky in the Jar, artist - The Tramps.
Date of issue: 22.03.2009
Song language: English
Whisky in the Jar |
As I was going over the Kilmagenny mountains |
I met with captain Farrel and his money he was counting |
I first prodused my pistol, and then I drew my sabre |
Saying: «Stand and deliver, for I am a bold deceiver!» |
Wish a ring a ra do rum di |
Whack fol me daddio |
Whack fol me daddio |
There’s whisky in the jar |
I counted out his money, and it made a pretty penny |
I put it in my pocket and I sent it home to Jenny |
She smiled and she swore that she never would deceive me |
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy |
Wish a ring a ra do rum di |
Whack fol me daddio |
Whack fol me daddio |
There’s whisky in the jar |
I went into my chamber for to take a little slumber |
I dreamed of gold and silver and sure it was no wonder |
For Jenny drew my charges and filled them up with water |
Then called for captain Farrel to be ready for the slaughter |
Wish a ring a ra do rum di |
Whack fol me daddio |
Whack fol me daddio |
There’s whisky in the jar |
It was early in the morning before I arose to travel |
Along came a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrel |
I first prodused my pistol, and then I drew my sabre |
But you cannot shoot with water so a prisoner I was taken |
Wish a ring a ra do rum di |
Whack fol me daddio |
Whack fol me daddio |
There’s whisky in the jar |
If anyone can help me it’s my brother in the army |
If I could find his station be it Cork or Killarny |
I know he’d come and see me we’d go roving in Kilkenny |
I bet he’d treat me better than my darling sporting Jenny |
Wish a ring a ra do rum di |
Whack fol me daddio |
Whack fol me daddio |
There’s whisky in the jar |
Wish a ring a ra do rum di |
Whack fol me daddio |
Whack fol me daddio |
There’s whisky in the jar |
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