Little whiskey in the jar

Piccola cover voce e chitarra del brano tradizionale irlandese.

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Testo

As I was goin’ over the far famed Kerry mountains,
I met with Captain Farrel and his money he was countin’
I first produced me pistol and then produced me rapier,
Sayin’ “Stand and deliver for you are a bold deceiver”

Musha rig um du rum da
Whack fol the daddy O,
Whack fol the daddy O,
There’s 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 my Jenny
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy

Musha rig um du rum da
Whack fol the daddy O,
Whack fol the daddy O,
There’s whiskey in the jar

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 drew me charges and she filled them up with water
Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter

Musha rig um du rum da
Whack fol the daddy O,
Whack fol the daddy O,
There’s whiskey in the jar

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