Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey In The Jar

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

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

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

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Whack for the
There's in the jar

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

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

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

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