Whiskey In The Jar — текст песни (The Limeliters)

I have been a rover, I have been a bold deceiver
And now I earn my livin` with my pistol and my rapier
I don`t know what I`ve stolen, but `twould make a pretty penny
And now I`ve lost it all to my darlin` sportin` Jenny
Musha rig um du rum da
Whack fol the daddy-o
Whack fol the daddy-o
There`s whiskey in the jar

I robbed Colonel Farrell up on Gilgarry Mountain
I took the gold to Jenny just to help me with the countin`
But Jenny called the guards, Lord, I`ve never saw so many
I almost lost my freedom with my darlin` sportin` Jenny
Musha rig um du rum da
Whack fol the daddy-o
Whack fol the daddy-o
There`s whiskey in the jar

I`d like to find me brother, he`s the one that`s in the army
I don`t know where he`s stationed, be it Cork or in Kilarney
Together we`d go rovin` o`er the mountains of Kilkenny
I`d swear he`d treat me fairer than my darlin` sportin` Jenny
Musha rig um du rum da
Whack fol the daddy-o
Whack fol the daddy-o
There`s whiskey in the jar

`Twas early in the morning at the barracks of Kilarney
My brother took his leave but he didn`t tell the army
Our horses, they were speedy, `twas all over but the shoutin`
Now we make our livin` up on Gilgarry Mountain
Musha rig um du rum da
Whack fol the daddy-o
Whack fol the daddy-o
There`s whiskey in the jar
Musha rig um du rum da
Whack fol the daddy-o
Whack fol the daddy-o
There`s whiskey in the jar