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Thin Lizzy - Whiskey In The Jar
p Class='verse'as I Was Goin' Over The Cork And Kerry Mountains i Saw Captain Farrell And His Money He Was Countin' i First Produced My Pistol And Then Produced My Rapier i Said Stand O'er And Deliver Or The Devil He May Take Yap Class='verse'musha Ring Dum A Do Dum A Da whack For My Daddy-O whack For My Daddy-O there's Whiskey In The Jar-Op Class='verse'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'd Love Me, Never Would She Leave Me but The Devil Take That Woman For You Know She Tricked Me Easyp Class='verse'musha Ring Dum A Do Dum A Da whack For My Daddy-O whack For My Daddy-O there's Whiskey In The Jar-Op Class='verse'being Drunk And Weary I Went To Molly's Chamber takin' My Money With Me And I Never Knew The Danger for About Six Or Maybe Seven In Walked Captain Farrell i Jumped Up, Fired Off My Pistols And I Shot Him With Both Barrelsp Class='verse'musha Ring Dum A Do Dum A Da whack For My Daddy-O whack For My Daddy-O there's Whiskey In The Jar-Op Class='verse'now Some Men Like The Fishin' And Some Men Like The Fowlin' and Some Men Like To Hear A Cannon Ball A Roarin' me, I Like Sleepin' Specially In My Molly's Chamber but Here I Am In Prison, Here I Am With A Ball And Chain, Yeahp Class='verse'musha Ring Dum A Do Dum A Da whack For My Daddy-O whack For My Daddy-O there's Whiskey In The Jar-Op Class='verse'and I Got Drunk On Whiskey-O and I Love, I Love, I Love, I Love, I Love, I Love My Molly-O and She Wheels A Wheelbarrow Through That Dirty Old Town oh It's A Dirty Old Town
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