Wiskey in the jar

As I was a goin over Gilgarra mountain,
I met Colonel Pepper and his money he was counting
I drew forth my pistol and rattled my saber,
Saying Stand and deliver, for I am a bold deceiver. 
Musha ringum duram da,


     Whack ! for de daddy-o
     Whack ! for de daddy-o
     There s whiskey in the jar.


The shining yellow coins did sure look bright and jolly
I took the money home and gave it to my Molly,
She promised and she vowed that she never would deceive me,
But the devil s in the women and they never can be easy.
Musha ringum duram da,


  * Refrain


When I awoke between the hours of six and seven,
Guards were standing round me in numbers odd and even,
I flew to my pistol, but alas, I was mistaken,
I fired off my pistols and a prisoner was taken,
Musha ringum duram da,


  * Refrain


They put me in jail without a judge or jury,
For robbing Colonel Pepper in the morning so early,
They didn t take my fist so I knocked down the sentry,
And I bid a long farewell to that cold penitentiary,
Musha ringum duram da,


  * Refrain
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