Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey In The Jar

As I was going over the Cork and Kerry
I met with Farrell and his money he was countin'
I produced my pistol and then I drew my rapier
Saying, "Stand and deliver, for I am the deceiver"

With your ring
Whack for the
for the daddy-o
There's in the jar

He counted out his money and it made a penny
I put it in my pocket and I brought it home to
She sighed and she swore she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women, for never can be easy

With your dum-a-do-dum-a-da
Whack for the
Whack for the
There's in the jar

I went into my chamber, all for to a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no
But Jenny drew my charges and she them up with water
And called on Captain Farrell to be ready for the

With your ring
for the daddy-o
Whack for the
whiskey in the jar

And 'twas in the morning before I rose to travel
Up a band of footmen and likewise Captain Farrell
I first produced my pistol for she away my rapier
But I couldn't shoot the water so a prisoner I was

With your ring
for the daddy-o
Whack for the
whiskey in the jar

If anyone can aid me, me brothers in the army
If I can find their in Cork or in Killarney
And if they come and join us, we'll go in Kilkenny
And I guess they'll treat me better my darling, sportin' Jenny

With your dum-a-do-dum-a-da
for the daddy-o
Whack for the
whiskey in the jar

With your dum-a-do-dum-a-da
Whack for the
for the daddy-o
There's in the jar