Whiskey in the Jar
Kelly Luke Lyrics


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As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier
Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver

Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar

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

Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar

I went up to my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure 't was no wonder
But Jenny blew me charges and she filled them up with water
Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter

Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar

And 't was early in the morning, just before I rose to travel
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell
I first produced me pistol for she stole away me rapier
I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken

Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar

There's some take delight in the carriages a rolling
and others take delight in the hurling and the bowling
but I take delight in the juice of the barley
and courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early

Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar

And if anyone can aid me 't is my brother in the army
If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney
And if he'll go with me, we'll go rovin' through Killkenney
And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my own a-sporting Jenny

Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da




Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Kelly Luke's "Whiskey In The Jar" tell the story of a man who encounters Captain Farrell, who he believes to be a thief. The singer confronts Farrell, drawing his gun and sword, demanding his "counting" money. He then counts Farrell's money, puts it in his pocket, and takes it home to his lover Jenny. However, Jenny turns on him and betrays him to Captain Farrell, who comes to apprehend him. Ultimately, the singer is taken prisoner.


The song is written in a traditional Irish folk style, featuring a distinctive melody and a chorus of "Mush-a Ring Dum-a Do Dum-a Da." The lyrics appear to be based on earlier Irish folk ballads, but the authorship of "Whiskey In The Jar" is unclear. The song has been covered by many artists since its original release, including Thin Lizzy, Metallica, and the Dubliners.


Line by Line Meaning

As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains
While I was crossing the well-known Kerry mountains


I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I encountered captain Farrell who was counting his money


I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier
I showed him my pistol and my sword


Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver
I demanded that he give me his money because he was a liar


Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da


Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o


There's whiskey in the jar
Let's enjoy some whiskey


I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny
After counting his money, I found it to be a considerable sum


I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny
I put the money in my pocket and brought it back to my lover Jenny


She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me
Jenny promised me that she would never betray me


But the devil take the women for they never can be easy
However, women are difficult to understand and trust


Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da


Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o


There's whiskey in the jar
Let's enjoy some whiskey


I went up to my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I went to bed to rest


I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure 't was no wonder
I had a dream about wealth and treasures


But Jenny blew me charges and she filled them up with water
Jenny fooled me by replacing my gunpowder with water


Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter
She called captain Farrell to be ready for attack


Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da


Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o


There's whiskey in the jar
Let's enjoy some whiskey


And 't was early in the morning, just before I rose to travel
Early in the morning, just before I was about to leave


Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell
A group of soldiers, including captain Farrell, arrived


I first produced me pistol for she stole away me rapier
I used my gun since Jenny had taken my sword


I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken
However, I couldn't use my gun since it only had water, so I was captured


Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da


Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o


There's whiskey in the jar
Let's enjoy some whiskey


There's some take delight in the carriages a rolling
Some people enjoy watching carriages roll by


and others take delight in the hurling and the bowling
Others find joy in hurling and bowling


but I take delight in the juice of the barley
I, however, take pleasure in drinking barley juice (whiskey)


and courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early
I enjoy flirting with lovely women early in the morning


Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da


Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o


There's whiskey in the jar
Let's enjoy some whiskey


And if anyone can aid me 't is my brother in the army
If anyone can help me, it is my brother in the army


If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney
Assuming I can locate him in Cork or Killarney


And if he'll go with me, we'll go rovin' through Killkenney
If he joins me, we will wander around Killkenney together


And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my own a-sporting Jenny
I am confident he will treat me better than my unfaithful lover Jenny


Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da


Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o


There's whiskey in the jar
Let's enjoy some whiskey




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Anthem Entertainment, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jeremy Max Finer, Philip Chevron, James Thirkhill Fearnley, Darryl Gatwick Hunt, Andrew David Ranken, Peter Spider Stacey, Terry Woods, Dp, Eamonn Francis Campbell, John Edmund Sheahan, Ronald Joseph Drew, Shane Patrick Lysaght Mac-Gowan

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Most interesting comments from YouTube:

@YS-so5jd

Mate! I would love to sit in an irish pub in dublin and sing to this great song with lots of locals!
But now I'm siting at home during the 4th lockdown and having wanderlust.

Greetings from Baden, Austria

LYRICS:

As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier
Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver
Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy
Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
I went up to my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure 't was no wonder
But Jenny blew me charges and she filled them up with water
Then sent for captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter
Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
And 't was early in the morning, just before I rose to travel
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell
I first produced me pistol for she stole away me rapier
I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken
Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
There's some take delight in the carriages a rolling
and others take delight in the hurling and the bowling
but I take delight in the juice of the barley
and courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early
Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
And if anyone can aid me 't is my brother in the army
If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney
And if he'll go with me, we'll go rovin' through Killkenney
And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my own a-sporting Jenny
Mush-a ring dumb-a do dumb-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar



@max3738

As I was goin' over
The Cork and Kerry Mountains
I saw Captain Farrell
And his money, he was countin'
I first produced my pistol
And then produced my rapier
I said, "Stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya"

I took all of his money
And it was a pretty penny
I took all of his money,
Yeah, and I brought it home to Molly
She swore that she loved me,
No, never would she leave me
But the devil take that woman,
Yeah, for you know she tricked me easy

Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da
Whack for my daddy, oh
Whack for my daddy, oh
There's whiskey in the jar, oh

Being drunk and weary
I went to Molly's chamber
Takin' Molly with me
But I never knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven,
Yeah, in walked Captain Farrell
I jumped up, fired my pistols
And I shot him with both barrels

Yeah, musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, ha, yeah
Whack for my daddy, oh
Whack for my daddy, oh
There's whiskey in the jar, oh

Yeah, whiskey, yo, whiskey
Oh, oh, yeah
Oh, oh, yeah

Now some men like a fishin'
But some men like the fowlin'
Some men like to hear,
To hear the cannonball roarin'
Me, I like sleepin',
'Specially in my Molly's chamber
But here I am in prison,
Here I am with a ball and chain, yeah

Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, heh, heh
Whack for my daddy, oh
Whack for my daddy, oh
There's whiskey in the jar, oh, yeah
Whiskey in the jar, oh

Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da
Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, hey
Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da
Musha rain dum a doo, dum a da, yeah



All comments from YouTube:

@nabman11

Metallica brought me here. This is the best Irish song on this planet. I'm glad.

@IR4TE

sadly metallica brought you here, but glad you recognize the fine art of good music (i love metallia but i hate the metallica version of this song)

@1soumyadyuti

I love both all versions.. XD

@kevisetolienakhro1971

This is the best... Metallica did well to bring this masterpiece to the heavy metal community.. But this is still the best as it is supposed to be 👍👍

@dale9931

its a bit of a pitty aswell really my sister didnt even know of luke kelly till a couple of months ago, and shes been a long time fan of metalica and thats one of her favorite songs.

@johnnycharlesmikkelsen9356

Thin lizzy did it Long time before Metallica back in 1973

@crom8368

My new channel brother! Subscribe for new and original music

@Pagangirl8

Metallica did do it the best but Thin Lizzy wasn't he first at all Johnnycharles

@Pagangirl8

Luke Kelly (Dubliners) released this in 1967 but this has been an Irish folk song for eons.

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@myriammachiche1030

The Pogues brought me here. Great song!!!!! Hello from a belgian beer drinker.

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