Whiskey in the Jar Lyrics

As I was going over,the Cork and Kerry Mountain
I saw captain Farrell with his money he was counting
I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier
I said "stand or deliver or the devil he may take you"
Mush a rain dum-u-do-dum-a-da
Whack formy daddy-o ,whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o
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 loved me,never would she leave me

For the devil take that woman,for you know she tricked me easy
Mush a rain dum-u-do-dum-a-da
Whack for my daddy-o, whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o
Now bein'drunk and weary,I went to Molly's chamber
Takin'my Molly with me but I never knew the danger
For about six or seven in walked captain Farrell
I took up my pistols and I shot him with both barrels
Mush a rain dum-u-do-dum-a-da
Whack for my daddy-o ,whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o
Now some men like a fishin'and some men like a towlin'
And some men like to hear cannonball aroarin'
But me I like sleepin'specially in my Molly's chamber
And here I am in prison here I am with a ball and chain,yeah
Mush a rain dum-u-do-dum-a-da
Whack for my daddy-o ,whack for my daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar-o