Whiskey In The Jar

As [G]I was goin over the [Em]cork and kerry mountains
I [C]saw captain farrell and his [G]money he was countin
I first produced my pistol and [Em]then produced my rapier
I said [C]stand and deliver or the [G]devil he may take ya

Musha [D]ring dum a doo dum a da [C]

Whack for my daddy-o

Whack for my daddy-o
Theres [G]whiskey in the jar-o [F]   [Em]      [G]        [F]          [Em]             [G]

I took all of his money and it [Em]was a pretty penny
I [C]took all of his money and I [G]brought it home to molly
She swore that shed love me, [Em]never would she leave me
But the [C]devil take that woman for you [G]know she tricked me easy

Being drunk and weary I [Em]went to mollys chamber
[C]Takin my money with me and I ne[G]ver knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven [Em]in walked captain farrell
I jumped u[C]p, fired off my pistols and I [G]shot him with both barrels

Now [G]some men like the fishin and [Em]some men like the fowlin
And [C]some men like ta hear a [G]cannon ball a roarin
Me I like sleepin s[Em]pecially in my mollys chamber
But [C]here I am in prison, here I [G]am with a ball and chain yeah