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As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains.
I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin'.
I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier.
I said stand o'er and deliver or th...
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 wager
I said stand and
Deliver or the dev...
As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry moun...o'er and deliver or the devil he may take y...There's whiskeyinthejar-o.
...But the devil take that wom...There's whiskeyinthejar-o.
...me and I never knew the danger.
... six or maybe seven in walked Captain Farr...There's whiskeyinthejar-o.
...Now some men like the fishin' and some men like the fowlin',
... sleepin' specially in my Molly's chamber....But here I am in prison, here I am w...There's whiskeyinthejar-o.
...And I got drunk on whiskey-o
As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry moun...Deliver or the devil he may take y...There's whiskeyinthejar-o
...But the devil take that wom...There's whiskeyinthejar-o
...Down on the bed and I never knew the danger
... six or maybe seven in walked
...There's whiskey
...Inthejar-o
... sleepin' specially in my Molly's chamber
...Here I am in prison, here I am w...There's whiskeyinthejar-o
Well sitting in a bar alone
...is like laying in a graveyard
...you might wake up the dead
...The world just seems
...And the punch-lines seem to...like clouds across the sky
...And the laughter could be r...Rum by the kettle drum
...Whiskey by thejar
...Don't bother with the cemetery
...I just stopped in for one drink
...that I'm not like the other men
...Rum by the kettle drum
...Whiskey by thejar
...And the grave-digger's smil...at his reflection in his spade
...He's visiting the seediest
...the shallowest of grave...The vocal chords of ele...and the characters of mice ...the bars I've been in I forget
...The lights outside ever...but a light on the inside not yet
...Rum by the kettle drum
...Whiskey by thejar
...But he comes in mighty regular
...That one came in his work clothes
...use I didn't choose the drink
...Rum by the kettle drum
...Whiskey by thejar
Liars' Barby The Beautiful South and Black Dyke Mills Band
Well sitting in a bar alone
...is like laying in a graveyard
...you might wake up the dead
...The world just seems
...And the punch-lines seem to...like clouds across the sky
...And the laughter could be r...Rum by the kettle drum
...Whiskey by thejar
...Don't bother with the cemetery
...I just stopped in for one drink
...that I'm not like the other men
...Rum by the kettle drum
...Whiskey by thejar
...And the grave-digger's smil...at his reflection in his spade
...He's visiting the seediest
...the shallowest of grave...The vocal chords of ele...and the characters of mice ...the bars I've been in I forget
...The lights outside ever...but a light on the inside not yet
...Rum by the kettle drum
...Whiskey by thejar
...But he comes in mighty regular
...That one came in his work clothes
...use I didn't choose the drink
...Rum by the kettle drum
...Whiskey by thejar
man who drinks his whiskey by the jar,
...Now I do believe the life I lead
...I was once told the streets were paved in gold,
...The truth can still be ...For the crossroads of your ...Your castles inthe air
...Take the pride from a man
...Take the wings from a bird, ... man who drinks his whiskey by the jar,
...Now I do believe the life I lead
...I was once told the streets, they were paved in gold,
Tell me the legends of long ago...When the kings and queens would dance inthe realm of the Black Rose
...Play me the melodies I want to ...Pray tell me the story of young Cuch...Oh tell me the story of the Queen of this land
...Oh tell me the legends of long ago...Where the mountains of Mourne come down to the sea
...Roll down the mountain side
...Oh Tell me the legends of long ago...When the kings and queens would dance inthe realms of the Black Rose
...Play me the melodies so I might...But Van is the man
...Drinking whiskeyinthejar-o
...Synge's Playboy of the Western World
...Where the Mountains of Mourne come down to the sea
Jimmy we ran out on the streets
...was no place for us inthe society
...elling stolen bikes inthe backyards
... windows and fights inthe bar
... We had whiskeyin a jar and there never was... How we ran on the roofs at nights, ju... outsiders, we were the naughty boys
...hen Jimmy drove off the street and died in his cadillac
... Me and the boys we're off the track, never lookin...in' and-a-doin' all the
dler's Green - Shot InThe Dark
...s to town somewhere inthe county Down
...Still waiting for the chimes to ring and ...Shot inthe dark
...ce, it was a castle inthe clouds
...d so he fiddled for the crowd
...She stood first row in front of him his ey...Collywobbles and the creeps, he went straight to the bar
...ot of pints he sang Whiskeyinthejar
...he drives him round the twist
Bottle of scotch whiskey not very smooth
...nake bite cure from the medicine man
...a whole other world inthe palm of your hand
...er what you do it's the same old you
...You can dive to the bottom of your medicine jar
...Bottle of scotch whiskey whatever you find
... when you're taking the fall
...g with your feet on the ground
...You climb the wrong ladder and it...You can dive to the bottom of your medicine jar
...It's a part of the plan all that's on ...But the man inthe mirror is all you'l...You can dive to the bottom of your medicine jar
He sat down next to the window
...By the TV at my bar
...He ordered Coke and whiskey
...And put something in my jar
...Though the corners are tattere...She's still the one that I adore
...rst sight they fell in love
...The picture told me wha...Her words in blue there on the back
...Though the corners are tattere...She's still the one that I adore
...I put his picture in a drawer
...With all the other ones like her...And I hear the same old words
hen he's sittin' at the bar
...Rotgut whiskey and homemade wine
...ain rollin' through the night the boy ain't got no fe... a race car hittin' the wall it gets hard t...Waitin' for the smoke to clear
...Betty got caught inthe back of Bobby's car...aught with his hand inthe cookie jar
...nd Betty they're on the run
...ain rollin' thought the night nothin's gonn...ain rollin' through the night
...The kids ain't got no f...addy swears bang is the last sound Bobby's ...Waitin' for the smoke to clear
...ain rollin' through the night
...an judge gonna give the boy 99 years
...Here sits Jake inthe back of this bar
...If the law had a clue all ...Waitin' for the smoke to clear wait
Throughout the day he'd booze and keep the peace
...He knows the best way to success... fierce woman and a jar of whiskey
... ask me how he gets in this fix
Sometimes they're in a bottle
...Some come rolled in paper
...rings and only play the blues
...Once you meet the devil
...Skeletons in closets
...Ghost underneath the bed
...They hide out in pictures
...And in words better left u...Still I reach for the things I crave
...Drinkin' whiskey from the mason jar