whiskey in the jar by thin lizzy
G F
Em Em G G F
Em Em G G
G Em
as i was going over – the cork and kerry mountains
C G
i saw captain farrell – and his money he was counting
G Em
i first produced my pistol – and then produced my rapier
C G
i said “stand and deliver – or the devil he may take you”
chorus :
D
musha rain dum – A – do dum – A – da
C
whack for my Daddy –
C
whack for my Daddy – o
G G F
there`s whiskey in the jar , o
Em Em G G F
Em Em G G
i took all of his money – and it was a pretty penny
i took all of his money 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 – for you know she tricked me easy
chorus
being drunk and weary – i went to molly`s chamber
taking my molly with me – but i never knew the danger
for about six or maybe seven – in walked captain farrell
i jumped up , fired my pistols – and i shot him with both barrels
chorus
now some men like the fishing – and some men like fowling
and some men like to hear , – to hear the cannonball A – roaring
me – i like sleeping – especially in my molly`s chamber
but here i Am in prison , – here i Am with a ball and chain , yeah
chorus
whiskey in the jar by thin lizzy
G F
Em Em G G F
Em Em G G
G Em
as i was going over – the cork and kerry mountains
C G
i saw captain farrell – and his money he was counting
G Em
i first produced my pistol – and then produced my rapier
C G
i said “stand and deliver – or the devil he may take you”
chorus :
D
musha rain dum – A – do dum – A – da
C
whack for my Daddy –
C
whack for my Daddy – o
G G F
there`s whiskey in the jar , o
Em Em G G F
Em Em G G
i took all of his money – and it was a pretty penny
i took all of his money 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 – for you know she tricked me easy
chorus
being drunk and weary – i went to molly`s chamber
taking my molly with me – but i never knew the danger
for about six or maybe seven – in walked captain farrell
i jumped up , fired my pistols – and i shot him with both barrels
chorus
now some men like the fishing – and some men like fowling
and some men like to hear , – to hear the cannonball A – roaring
me – i like sleeping – especially in my molly`s chamber
but here i Am in prison , – here i Am with a ball and chain , yeah
chorus
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