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💚~ WHISKEY IN THE JAR ~ ☘️ ~ (The Dubliners - Trad. Irish song) ~ Cover by FrAnK PeReZ 💚

"Whiskey in the Jar" ... is an Irish traditional song set in the southern mountains of Ireland. The song, about a rapparee (highwayman) who is betrayed by his wife or lover, is one of the most widely performed traditional Irish songs and has been recorded by numerous artists since the 1950s. It's a favorite of mine and I hope ya like it. Wishing everyone a Happy St. Patrick's Day weekend! ... FrAnK 💚 (Lyrics below) ************************************ Lyrics: 1) As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains I spied captain Farrell and his money he was counting I first produced me pistol and I then produced me rapier Saying "Stand and deliver" or the devil he may take you Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da Whack for the daddy-o, whack for the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar 2) I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny She said and she swore that she never would deceive me But the devil take the women for they never can be easy Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da Whack for the daddy-o, whack for the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar 3) I went unto my chamber, all for to take a slumber I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder But Jenny took me charges and she filled them up with water Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da Whack for the daddy-o, whack for the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar 4) 'Twas early in the morning, as I rose up for travel The guards were all around me 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 Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da Whack for the daddy-o, whack for the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar 5) If anyone can aid me it's my brother in the army If I can find his station down in Cork or in Killarney And if he'll come and save me, we'll go roving near Kilkenney And I'm swear he'll treat me better than my own me sportin' Jenny Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da Whack for the daddy-o, whack for the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar 6) Now some men take delight in the drinking and the roving And others take delight in the gamblin' and the smoking But I take delight in the juice of the barley And courtin' pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da Whack for the daddy-o, whack for the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da Whack for the daddy-o, whack for the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar