Karaoké Whiskey in the Jar Metallica

As I was going over the Cork and Kerry Mountains

I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin'

I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier

I said stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya

Hey

I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny

I took all of his money, yeah and brought it home to Molly

She swore that she loved me no never would she leave me

But the devil take that woman

Yeah for you know she tricked me easy

Musha rain dum a doo dum a da

Whack for my daddy oh

Whack for my daddy oh

There's whiskey in the jar oh

Being drunk and weary

I went to Molly's chamber

Takin' Molly with me but I never knew the danger

For about six or maybe seven yeah in walked Captain Farrell

I jumped up fired my pistols and I shot him with both barrels

Yeah musha rain dum a doo dum a da hey hey ha

Whack for my daddy oh

Whack for my daddy oh

There's whiskey in the jar oh

Yeah yeah whiskey

Oh oh whiskey

Oh yeah yeah oh oh

Oh

Yeah

Now some men like a fishin' but some men like the fowlin'

Some men like to hear to hear the cannonball a roarin'

But me I like sleepin' specially in my

Molly's chamber

But here I am in prison

Here I am with a ball and chain yeah

Musha rain dum a doo dum a da hey hey ha

Whack for my daddy oh

Whack for my daddy oh

There's whiskey in the jar oh yeah

Whiskey in the jar oh yeah

Musha rain dum a doo dum a da

Musha rain dum a doo dum a da

Yeah musha rain dum a doo dum a da

Musha rain dum a doo dum a da

Yeah