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As I was goin' over the |
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Cork and Kerry mountains |
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I saw Captain |
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Farrell and his money he was countin' |
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I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier |
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I said, "Stand and deliver, or the devil he may take you!" |
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Musha ring dum a doo dam a da |
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Whack for my daddy-o |
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Whack for my daddy-o |
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There's whiskey in the jar-o |
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I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny |
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I took all of his money and |
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I brought it home to |
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Molly She swore that she'd love me, never would she leave me |
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But the devil take that woman, for you know she tricked me easy |
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Musha ring dum a doo dam a da |
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Whack for my daddy-o |
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Whack for my daddy-o |
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There's whiskey in the jar-o |
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Being drunk and weary, |
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I went to |
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Molly's chamber |
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Takin' my |
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Molly with me and |
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I never knew the danger |
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For about six or maybe seven in walked |
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Captain Farrell |
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I jumped up, fired off my pistols, and |
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I shot him with both barrels |
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Musha ring dum a do dam a da |
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Whack for my daddy-o |
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Whack for my daddy-o |
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There's whiskey in the jar-o |
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Now some men like the fishin' and some men like the fowlin' |
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And some men like to hear the cannon ball a-roarin' |
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Me, I like sleepin', 'specially in my |
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Molly's chamber |
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But here I am in prison, here |
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I am with a ball and chain yeah |
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Musha ring dum a do dam a da |
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Whack for my daddy-o |
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Whack for my daddy-o |
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There's whiskey in the jar-o |
