/g /f# | Em | Em | G | G |  /g /f# | Em | Em | G | G | 

   G                     Em
As I was goin’ over the cork and kerry mountains
   C                           G
I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin’
                                 Em
I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier
       C                             G
I said, stand up and deliver or the devil he may take ya

      D                    D-D-D-C
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o
          G                    /g /f#
There’s whiskey in the jar-o

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   G                        Em
I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny
   C                            G
I took all of his money and I brought it home to Molly
                               Em
She swore that she’d love me, never would she leave me
         C                               G
But the devil takes that woman for you know she tricked me easy


      D                    D-D-D-C
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o
          G                    /g /f#
There’s whiskey in the jar-o

| Em | Em | G | G |  /g /f# | Em | Em | C | C | G | G |
/g /f# | Em | Em | G | G |  /g /f# | Em | Em | G | G |


 G                       Em
Being drunk and weary I went to Molly’s chamber
 C                             G
Takin’ my money with me but I never knew the danger.
                              Em
For about six or maybe seven, in walked Captain Farrell
         C                                G
I jumped up, fired off my pistols and I shot him with both barrels


      D                    D-D-D-C
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o
          G                    /g /f#
There’s whiskey in the jar-o

| Em | Em | G | G |  /g /f# | Em | Em | G | G |


     G                             Em
Now some men like the fishin’ and some men like the fowlin’
     C                       G
And some men like to hear a cannon ball a roarin’
                       Em
Me, I like sleepin’, specially in my Molly’s chamber
     C                          G
But here I am in prison; here I am with a ball and chain yeah


      D                    D-D-D-C
Musha ring dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy-o, Whack for my daddy-o
          G                    /g /f#
There’s whiskey in the jar-o

| Em | Em | G | G |  /g /f# | Em | Em | G | G |
/g /f# | Em | Em | G | G |  /g /f# | Em | Em | G | G |