As I was going over the far Kilgary Mountain I met with Captain Farrell, and his money he was countin’ I first produced my pistol, then I drew my rapier I said, “Stand and deliver, for I am a bold deceiver”
Musha rig um dur um da Whack fol the daddy-o Whack fol the daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar
I counted out his money, t’would make a pretty penny I put it in me pocket, and I took it home to Jenny She sighed and swore she never would deceive me But the devil take that woman, for she never could be easy
Musha rig um du rum da......
I went up to me chambers, for to take my slumber I dreamt of gold and jewels, and for sure it was no wonder But Jenny took me charges, filled them up with water Then sent for Captain Farrell to get ready for a slaughter
Musha rig um du rum da.......
T’was early in the mornin’, before I rose to travel There came a band of footmen and likewise Captain Farrell I first produced my pistol, for she had stole my rapier But I could not shoot that water, so a prisoner I was taken
Musha rig um du rum da.......
Well the only one can save me is me brother in the army I don’t know if he’s stationed in Cork or in Killarney Together we’ll go roamin’ through the hills of Kilkenny I bet he’ll treat me better than me darlin’ sportin’ Jenny
Musha rig um du rum da.......
T’was early in the mornin’ in the barracks of Killarney My brother took his leave, he did not tell the army Two horses they went missin’, twas all over but the shoutin’ Now we wait for Ferrell up on Kilgary Mountain
Musha rig um du rum da Whack fol the daddy o Whack fol the daddy o There’s whiskey in the jar Musha rig um du rum da Whack fol the daddy o Whack fol the daddy o There’s whiskey in the jarTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
