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The King (real name James Brown) is a rock and roll artist from Northern Ireland, performing classic rock songs in the style of Elvis Presley.
He released Gravelands in 1998 and Return To Splendor in 2000. According to the official website Anyway You Want Me is the title of the brand new 2006 release. The new CD has a hard rock sound, with 11 new songs including "Before The World Explodes", "Space to Breath" and sort of an answer song to Elvis' "You Gave Me A Mountain" called "The Mountain Of My Dreams".
Whiskey in the Jar
The King Lyrics
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I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I first produced my pistol, and then I produced my rapier
Said stand and deliver, for I am a bold deceiver
Musha ring dumma do damma da
Whack for the daddy 'ol
Whack for the daddy 'ol
I counted out his money, and it made a pretty penny
I put it in my pocket and I took it home to Jenny
She said and she swore, that she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women, for they never can be easy
Musha ring dumma do damma da
Whack for the daddy 'ol
Whack for the daddy 'ol
There's whiskey in the jar
I went into my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder
But Jenny stole my charges and she filled them up with water
Then sent for captain Farrel to be ready for the slaughter
Musha ring dumma do damma da
Whack for the daddy 'ol
Whack for the daddy 'ol
There's whiskey in the jar
It was early in the morning, as I rose up for travel
The guards were all around me and likewise captain Farrel
I first produced my pistol, for she stole away my rapier
But I couldn't shoot the water so a prisoner I was taken
Musha ring dumma do damma da
Whack for the daddy 'ol
Whack for the daddy 'ol
There's whiskey in the jar
If anyone can aid me, it's my brother in the army
If I can find his station down in Cork or in Killarney
And if he'll come and save me, we'll go roving near Kilkenny
And I swear he'll treat me better than me darling sportling Jenny
Musha ring dumma do damma da
Whack for the daddy 'ol
Whack for the daddy 'ol
There's whiskey in the jar
Now some men take delight in the drinking and the roving
But others take delight in the gambling and the smoking
But I take delight in the juice of the barley
And courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early
Musha ring dumma do damma da
Whack for the daddy 'ol
Whack for the daddy 'ol
There's whiskey in the jar
The lyrics of "Whiskey in the Jar" tell the story of a highwayman who robs Captain Farrell while walking through the mountains of Kerry. The singer meets the captain along the way, and after drawing his pistol and sword, he successfully robs him of his riches. The first two verses detail the robbery and how the highwayman takes Farrell's money back to his lover, Jenny. However, she betrays him by filling up his charges with water, and the captain and his men arrest him the next morning. In the final verse, the highwayman pleads with his brother in the army to come to his aid and help him escape from prison.
The song's repetitive chorus, "Musha ring dumma do damma da, whack for the daddy 'ol, there's whiskey in the jar," is a traditional Irish refrain that acts as a reminder of the fun and celebration to be had in the story. The simple and rhythmic melody makes it a popular tune to sing and dance to, and it has been performed by many artists, including Thin Lizzy, Metallica, and The Dubliners.
Line by Line Meaning
As I was going over the far famed Kerry mountains
I was walking on the popular Kerry mountains.
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting
I encountered Captain Farrell who was counting money.
I first produced my pistol, and then I produced my rapier
I showed my gun first, and then I revealed my sword.
Said stand and deliver, for I am a bold deceiver
I threatened him to give me the money because I'm a tricky person.
Musha ring dumma do damma da
Whack for the daddy 'ol
Whack for the daddy 'ol
There's whiskey in the jar
A repeated chorus that just signifies that there's whiskey in the jar.
I counted out his money, and it made a pretty penny
I counted his money, and it was a considerable sum.
I put it in my pocket and I took it home to Jenny
I kept the money in my pocket and took it to Jenny's place.
She said and she swore, that she never would deceive me
Jenny promised that she would never deceive me.
But the devil take the women, for they never can be easy
But women always tend to be difficult.
I went into my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I went to my room to sleep.
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder
I had a dream about wealth, which was not surprising.
But Jenny stole my charges and she filled them up with water
Jenny took my firearms and replaced them with water.
Then sent for captain Farrel to be ready for the slaughter
She called Captain Farrell to be prepared to apprehend me.
It was early in the morning, as I rose up for travel
The next morning I left to travel.
The guards were all around me and likewise captain Farrel
The authorities and Captain Farrell caught up with me.
I first produced my pistol, for she stole away my rapier
I presented my gun because the rapier was missing.
But I couldn't shoot the water so a prisoner I was taken
Since the guns were filled with water, the authorities arrested me.
If anyone can aid me, it's my brother in the army
The only person who could help me is my brother in the army.
If I can find his station down in Cork or in Killarney
If I could locate his station in Cork or Killarney.
And if he'll come and save me, we'll go roving near Kilkenny
If he rescues me, we will roam around Kilkenny together.
And I swear he'll treat me better than me darling sportling Jenny
I'm sure he'll treat me better than my dear Jenny.
Now some men take delight in the drinking and the roving
Some men enjoy drinking and wandering.
But others take delight in the gambling and the smoking
Others like betting and smoking.
But I take delight in the juice of the barley
But I prefer drinking barley juice.
And courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early
And courting attractive ladies early in the morning.
Writer(s): Brian Michael Downey, Eric Bell, Philip Parris Lynott Copyright: Pippin The Friendly Ranger Mus. Co. Ltd.
Contributed by Lillian C. Suggest a correction in the comments below.
John LaStrada
This guy has some top notch musicians backing him up. He may sound like Elvis Presley, but his performance is so respectful of the King that he comes off with genuine greatness. Because these are not Elvis songs I don't consider him an imitator. It's one of those things where he gives you a clear indication of what could have been. This song is superb.
Razorlight
Just found my gravelands cd and listened too it for the first time in years,forgot just how awesome this guy is.
Daniel Borges 81
Muito bom sensacional
victor e
Best version ever, Awesome!
Lord Funface The Atomic Toaster
This is just plain awesome. Elvis and Thin Lizzy? What's not to like!
Sean Cyco
Love it, want more.
simplemandan
Man....what could have been!!! I'm digging it!!
Russell Hornibrook
Great version
David Morris
This is brilliant
Dom O'Leary
As far as someone pretending to be someone else this guy has it in the feckin' bag for sure!!! Utterly brilliant. As an irishman though, just a pity about the backings. Would be great to hear a bit more swing or at least the Thin Lizzy style! Great job though. If you can to it to a better backing James it'd rock the shit man.