Whiskey In The Jar - Metallica
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1.
FDm
As I was going over the Cork and Kerry Mountains,
A#F
I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was counting.
Dm
I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier,
A#F
I said: A#"Stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya."
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2.
FDm
I took all of his money, and it was a pretty penny.
A#F
I took all of his money, and I brought it home to Molly.
Dm
She swore that she loved me, no, never would she leave me,
A#F
but the devil take that woman, for you know she tricked me easy.
Ref.
C
Musha rain dum-a-do dum-a-da,
A#
whack for my daddy-o,
A#
whack for my daddy-o, there`s
F
whiskey in the jar-o.
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3.
FDm
Being drunk and weary I went to Molly`s chambre.
A#F
Taking Molly with me, but I never knew the danger.
Dm
For about six or maybe seven, yeah, in walked Captain Farrell.
A#F
I jumped up, A#fired my pistols and I shot him with both barrels.
Ref.
Dm - F
Dm - A# - F
C - A# - F
Dm - F
4.
FDm
Now some men like the fishing and some men like the fowling,
A#F
and some men like to hear, to hear the cannonball a-roaring.
Dm
Me, I like sleeping. Especially in my Molly`s chambre,
A#F
but here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain, yeah.
Ref.
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Out.
F
|: Musha rain dum-a-do dum-a-da :| 4x

