Refrein . G C With my wing de me doo de me daa, whack fol the daddie go, .F C G C Whack fol the daddie go, there's whiskey in the jar... . C Am 1]. As I was going over the far famed Kerry mountains, . F C I met with Captain Farrell and his money he was counting. . Am I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier, . F C saying: "Stand and deliver", for you are a bold deceiver. Refrein . C Am 2]. I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny, . F C I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny. . Am She sighed and she swore that she never would believe me, . F C but the devil take the women for they never can be easy. Refrein . C Am 3]. I went unto my chamber all for to take a slumber, . F C I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder. . Am But Jenny drew me charges and she filled them up with water, . F C then sent for Captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter. Refrein . C Am 4]. It was early in the morning just before I rose to travel, . F C up comes a band of footmen and likewise Captain Farrell. . Am I first produced my pistol for she'd stolen away me rapier, .
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