Whisky You're the Devil
The Clancy Brothers And Tommy Makem Lyrics


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Now brave boys, we're on the march
Off to Portugal and Spain
Drums are beating, banners flying
The Devil at home will come tonight
So it's go, fare thee well
With a too da loo ra loo ra doo de da
A too ra loo ra loo ra doo de da
Me rikes fall too ra laddie-o
There's whisky in the jar


Oh, whisky you're the devil
You're leading me astray
Over hills and mountains
And to Amerikay
You're sweetness from the Bleachner
And spunkier than tea
Oh whisky you're my darling drunk or sober


The French are fighting boldly
Men are dying hot and coldly
Give every man his flask of powder
His firelock on his shoulder
So its go, fare thee well
With a too da loo ra loo ra doo de da
A too ra loo ra loo ra doo de da
Me rikes fall too ra laddie-o
There's whisky in the jar


Oh, whisky you're the devil
You're leading me astray
Over hills and mountains
And to Amerikay
You're sweetness from the Bleachner
And spunkier than tea
Oh whisky you're my darling drunk or sober


Says the old wan do not wrong me
Don't take me daughter from me
For if you do I will torment you
When I'm dead my ghost will haunt you
So its go, fare thee well
With a too da loo ra loo ra doo de da
A too ra loo ra loo ra doo de da
Me rikes fall too ra laddie-o
There's whisky in the jar


Oh, whisky you're the devil
You're leading me astray
Over hills and mountains
And to Amerikay
You're sweetness from the Bleachner
And spunkier than tea
Oh whisky you're my darling drunk or sober


Oh, whisky you're the devil
You're leading me astray
Over hills and mountains
And to Amerikay
You're sweetness from the Bleachner




And spunkier than tea
Oh whisky you're my darling drunk or sober

Overall Meaning

The Clancy Brothers And Tommy Makem's song Whiskey You're The Devil is a traditional Irish folk song that talks about the love and addiction to whiskey. The first verse talks about being on the march to Portugal and Spain, with banners flying and the drum beating. The line "The devil at home will come tonight" refers to the temptation that whiskey can bring in one's life. The chorus repeats the line "Whiskey you're the devil, you're leading me astray" which suggests how addictive whiskey can be, leading one to go over hills and mountains and even across the sea to Amerikay. The reference to Bleachner and tea refers to the bitterness and harshness of whiskey in contrast to the sweetness of tea.


The second verse talks about French soldiers fighting boldly in war, with every man carrying his flask of powder and firelock on his shoulder. They are excited to go to battle, with whiskey being the fuel that keeps them going. The third verse describes an old woman who warns not to take her daughter, as she would haunt whoever did so even after her death. The love and addiction to whiskey is a parallel between the old woman's warning and the singer's love for whiskey.


In essence, the song is a celebration of the pleasures and dangers of drinking whiskey. It speaks to the pain and pleasures of alcohol consumption and the fatal attraction that it can have for some people. It is a cautionary tale about the intoxicating powers of whiskey that can lead one to do things they may regret later.


Line by Line Meaning

Now brave boys, we're on the march
We are embarking on a journey with courage


Off to Portugal and Spain
Our destination is Portugal and Spain


Drums are beating, banners flying
We are being rallied by the sound of drums and banners


The Devil at home will come tonight
While we're away, the Devil will visit and tempt us


So it's go, fare thee well
We will depart, wishing each other goodbye


With a too da loo ra loo ra doo de da
A farewell chant to add to the cheerfulness


A too ra loo ra loo ra doo de da
A concluding chant of the farewell


Me rikes fall too ra laddie-o
Everyone's possessions will be left behind


There's whisky in the jar
We have alcohol with us for the journey


Oh, whisky you're the devil
The artist is addressing alcohol as a devilish companion


You're leading me astray
Alcohol is causing the singer to lose focus and become careless


Over hills and mountains
The artist is being taken on a winding path


And to Amerikay
The journey leads to America


You're sweetness from the Bleachner
The sweetness of alcohol is referred to as coming from the River Blackwater


And spunkier than tea
Alcohol is livelier than tea


Oh whisky you're my darling drunk or sober
The artist loves alcohol whether drunk or sober


The French are fighting boldly
The French army is fighting bravely


Men are dying hot and coldly
The soldiers are losing their lives in various ways


Give every man his flask of powder
Each man should be equipped with gunpowder


His firelock on his shoulder
A gun should be carried over the shoulder


Says the old wan do not wrong me
The old woman warns others not to harm her


Don't take me daughter from me
She is pleading for her daughter not to be taken away


For if you do I will torment you
If she is harmed, she will make sure to cause trouble


When I'm dead my ghost will haunt you
She also warns that her ghost will seek revenge if she dies




Lyrics © DistroKid, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: ANDREW DAVID RANKEN, CAIT O'RIORDAN, JAMES THIRKHILL FEARNLEY, JEREMY MAX FINER, PETER SPIDER STACEY, SHANE PATRICK LYSAGHT MACGOWAN, Andrew Ranken, James Fearnley, Jeremy Finer, Peter Stacey, Shane Mac-Gowan

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Comments from YouTube:

danoverboard

I couldn't tell you how excited I was once I found out my bar had this in their jukebox. I'm slowly turning it into my bars songs.

David Issel

50 years ago, when I was a young child, my father used to play this record at home. He even took me to a Clancy Brothers and Tommy Makem concert when they came through California. Neither of us is Irish... or drink... but, how can you not love this music?!

wesley de lucca Lucca

I love your culture, Irish culture. And I come from south Brazil kkkk.

Celtic Craps

One of my favorites. I absolutely LOVE this song and it's spirit. You can't help but to tap your foot and find a lightened heart.

Pie CatLady

I don't drink whiskey any more, but oh can those Clancy boys make it sound like fun!

David Freeman

Because it is then you start to get really sick

J Cappello

David Freeman Hah! Never gotten sick from Whiskey..however, I have gotten sick from Whiskey AND beer

Pat1974

infectious little tune! gets stuck in my head at work all the time.

TheOneLovin

Forget conflict, violence and hate for just 2 minutes and 16 seconds. Enjoy the fair tales and wonderful spirit of this song and band of brothers!

Gaming Collection

Hell yea brotha

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