调:B major•
Verse 1
-famed Kerry Mountains,
I met with Captain Farrell
and his money he was counting.
I first produced my pistol
and I threw forth my sabre,
saying, Stand and deliver,
for you are about a sabre.
Oh, whack for the diddle -o,
whack for the diddle -o,
there's whisky in the jar.
And whack for the diddle -o,
whack for the diddle -o,
there's whisky in the jar.
I first produced my pistol
Verse 2
Verse 3
Verse 4
Verse 5
pocket for her
She sighed and she swore
Verse 9
-da -da
B
F#
B
there's Risky in the charn
Went into my chamber,
But Ginny drew my charges,
B
F#
B
There's whiskey in the jar
It was early in the morning
I first produced my pistol
B
F#
B
there's whisky in the jar
They put me into jail
They didn't take my fist,
I'd like to find me brother
Together we'll go rovin'
B
F#
B
there's whiskey in the jar
There's some take delight
But I take delight
B
F#
B
There's whiskey in that jar
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