Whiskey In The Jar

C Am As I was going over the far fam'd Kerry Mountains, F C G I met with Captain Farrel, and his money he was countin', C Am I first produced my pistol, and I than produced my rapier, F C Sayin': "Stand and deliver for you are a bold deceiver". G With your ring dum a doo dum a da, C Whack for the daddy ol', F Whack for the daddy ol', C G C There's whiskey in the jar. C Am I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny, F C G I put it in my pocket, and I brought it home to Jenny, C Am She sighed, and she swore that she never would near deceive me, F C But the devil take the women never can beleave them. G With your ring dum a doo dum a da, C Whack for the daddy ol', F Whack for the daddy ol', C G C There's whiskey in the jar. C Am I went into my chamber all for to take a slumber, F C G I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder, C Am But Jenny took my charges and she filled them up with water, F C Then sent for Captain Farrel, to be ready for the slaughter. G With your ring dum a doo dum a da, C Whack for the daddy ol', F Whack for the daddy ol', C G C There's whiskey in the jar. C Am 'Twas early in the morning just before I rose to travel, F C G The gaurds were all around me and likewise, Captain Farrel, C Am I first produced my pistol for she stole away my rapier, F C But I couldn't shoot the water, a prisoner I was taken. G With your ring dum a doo dum a da, C Whack for the daddy ol', F Whack for the daddy ol', C G C There's whiskey in the jar. **banjo / fiddel solo** G With your ring dum a doo dum a da, C Whack for the daddy ol', F Whack for the daddy ol', C G C There's whiskey in the jar. C Am If anyone can aid me its my brother in the army, F C G I dont know where hes station is, Cork or in Killarney, C Am And if he'll go with me we'll go roving in Kilkenny, F C And I swear he'll treat me better than my old miss sporting Jenny. G With your ring dum a doo dum a da, C Whack for the daddy ol', F Whack for the daddy ol', C G C There's whiskey in the jar.