Lyrics:

Grateful Dead
Miscellaneous
whiskey in the jar
As i was a'goin over kilgerrie mountain I met the kernal pepper and his money he was countin'. I fired off my pistol and a i rattled my sabre and I ran o'my savior sayin' stand and deliver for I am a bold deceiver. Mosha rhythem duram down whack for the dideo whack for the dideo theres whiskey in the jar.

The shiny yellow corn sure'n'pride on johnny. I took the money down and gave it to my Molly. she promised and she voyed that she never would deceive me, but the devils into women and they never can be easy. Mosha rhythem duram dow whack for the dideo whack for the dideo theres whiskey in the jar.

When I have walked between the hours of 6 and 7 guards were standin' round me in numbers odd and even I flew to my pistols but alase I was mistaken, I fired off my pistols and a prisoner was taken. Moshe rhythem duram dow whack for the dideo whack for the dideo theres whiskey in the jar.

Putin me in jail without a judge or jury for robbin' kernal pepper in the mornin' so early. They didn't take my fist so i banged out a century and bid an old farewell to that cold penitentiary. Moshe rhythem duram dow whack for the dideo whack for the dideo theres whiskey in the jar.

Some take delight in fishin' and bowlin' others take delight in the carage of rolin', I take delight in the juice of the barley, and courting pretty women in the morning so early..Moshe rhythem duram dow whack for the dideo whack for the dideo theres whiskey in the jar.