Band: Metallica Song: Whiskey in the Jar

As I ^Gwas goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains I sa^Emw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin'

I fir^Cst produced my pistol and then produced my rapier I sai^Gd "stand and deliver or the devil he may take you"

I to^Gok all of his money and it was a pretty penny I to^Emok all of his money and I brought it home to Molly

She ^Cswore that she loved me, no never would she leave me For ^Gthe devil take that woman for you know she tricked me easy

Mush^D-a rain dum a doo dum a da Whac^Ck for my daddy-o

Whac^Ck for my daddy-o Ther^Ge's whiskey in the jar-o

Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber Takin' my Molly with me but 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 barrels Mush-a rain dum a doo dum a da Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar-o Yeah, yeah whiskey! Now some men like the fishin' and some men like the fowlin' And some men like ta hear, ta 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 yeah Mush-a rain dum a doo dum a da Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar-o Whiskey in the jar-o Mush-a rain dum a doo dum a da Mush-a rain dum a doo dum a da, hey Mush-a rain dum a doo dum a da Mush-a rain dum a doo dum a da, heyyy (fading) Im working on the solo but that is basically the whole song. -John Mazurkiewicz

Metallica - Whiskey in the jar