S I was going over

The Kork and Kerry mountains

I saw Captain Farrell

And his money he was counting

I first produced my pistol

And then produced my rapier

I said "Stand and deliver

Or the devil he may take you"

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

No Never would she leave me

But the devil take that woman

For you know she treat me easy

Mush a ring dum a doo dum a da

Whack for my daddy'o

Whack for my daddy'o there's

Whisky in the jar'o

As I was going over

The Kork and Kerry mountains

I saw Captain Farrell

And his money he was counting

I first produced my pistol

And then produced my rapier

I said "Stand and deliver

Or the devil he may take you"

Whisky in the.

Whisky in the.

Whisky in the.

Whisky in the jar'o

Whisky in the jar'o

Whisky in the jar'o

Whisky in the jar'o