Letra de Whiskey in the jar de Pulp
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Letra de WHISKEY IN THE JAR de PULP.
( Pulp )
As I was goin´ over the Cork and Kerry mountains
I met 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
Oh ring dum a doo dum a da
Wept for my daddy-o
Wept 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´d love me, never would she leave me
But the devil take that woman
cos you know she tricked me easy
Oh ring dum a doo dum a da
Wept for my daddy-o
Wept for my daddy-o
There´s whiskey in the jar-o
Being drunk and weary I went to Molly´s chamber
I lay down on the bed and I never knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven in walked Captain Farrell
I jumped up, grabbed hold of my pistols and I shot him
with both barrels
Oh ring dum a doo dum a da
Wept for my daddy-o
Wept for my daddy-o
There´s whiskey in the jar-o
Now some men like fishin´
and some men like a fowlin´
And some men like ta hear a cannon ball a rollin´
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
Oh ring dum a doo dum a da
Wept for my daddy-o
Wept for my daddy-o
There´s whiskey in the jar-o
I met 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
Oh ring dum a doo dum a da
Wept for my daddy-o
Wept 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´d love me, never would she leave me
But the devil take that woman
cos you know she tricked me easy
Oh ring dum a doo dum a da
Wept for my daddy-o
Wept for my daddy-o
There´s whiskey in the jar-o
Being drunk and weary I went to Molly´s chamber
I lay down on the bed and I never knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven in walked Captain Farrell
I jumped up, grabbed hold of my pistols and I shot him
with both barrels
Oh ring dum a doo dum a da
Wept for my daddy-o
Wept for my daddy-o
There´s whiskey in the jar-o
Now some men like fishin´
and some men like a fowlin´
And some men like ta hear a cannon ball a rollin´
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
Oh ring dum a doo dum a da
Wept for my daddy-o
Wept for my daddy-o
There´s whiskey in the jar-o
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