Lyrics:

As I Was A Goin Over The Far Famed Kerry Mountains
i Met With Captain Farrell And His Money He Was Counting
i First Produced My Pistol And I Then Produced My Rapier
saying
stand And Deliver
For He Were A Bold Deceiver

mush-A Ring Dum-A Do Dum-A Da
wack Fall The Daddy-O, Wack Fall The Daddy-O
theres Whiskey In The Jar

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 Sighed And She Swore That She Never Would Deceive Me
but The Devil Take The Women For They Never Can Be Easy

i Went Up To My Chamber, All For To Take A Slumber
i Dreamt Of Gold And Jewels And For Sure t Was No Wonder
but Jenny Blew Me Charges And She Filled Them Up With Water
then Sent For Captain Farrell To Be Ready For The Slaughter

t Was Early In The Morning, Just Before I Rose To Travel
up Comes A Band Of Footmen And Likewise Captain Farrell
i First Produced Me Pistol For She Stole Away Me Rapier
i Couldnt Shoot The Water, So A Prisoner I Was Taken

now Theres Some Take Delight In The Carriages A Rolling
and Others Take Delight In The Hurling And The Bowling
but I Take Delight In The Juice Of The Barley
and Courting Pretty Fair Maids In The Morning Bright And Early

if Anyone Can Aid Me t Is My Brother In The Army
if I Can Find His Station In Cork Or In Killarney
and If Hell Go With Me, Well Go Rovin Through Killkenny
and Im Sure Hell Treat Me Better Than My Own A-Sporting Jenny