Luyện nghe bài hát Whiskey In The Jar

As I was over the far famed Kerry Mountains
I met with captain Farrell and his he was counting
I first produced my pistol and I then my rapier
stand and deliver for you are my bould deciever

Musha ring dumma do da
Whack fol de
fol de daddy-o
There's in the jar

I out his money and it made a pretty penny
I put it in me and I took it home to Jenny
She sighed and she that she never would decieve me
But the devil take the for they never can be easy

Musha ring do dumma da
fol de daddy-o
Whack fol de
whiskey in the jar

I went up to my chamber all for to a slumber
I dreamt of golden jewels and for it was no wonder
But Jenny drew me charges and she filled them up with
Then sent for captain to be ready for the slaughter

Musha ring do dumma da
Whack fol de
fol de daddy-o
There's in the jar

It was early in the morning before I rose to travel
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise Farrell
I first produced my pistol for she'd stole away my
I couldn't the water so a prisoner I was taken

Musha dumma do dumma da
fol de daddy-o
Whack fol de
There's in the jar

Now some men delight in the drinking and the roving,
but take delight in the gambling and the smoking.
But I take delight in the of the barley,
and courting fair maids in the morning bright and early

Musha dumma do dumma da
fol de daddy-o
Whack fol de
There's in the jar

And if can aid me it's my brother in the army
If I can a station in Cork or in Killarney
And if he'll go with me go roaming in Kilkenny
And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my only sporting

Musha ring do dumma da
fol de daddy-o
Whack fol de
whiskey in the jar