🎸 Whiskey In The Jar Ukulele chords by The Irish Rovers

Tuning: G C E A (G C E A)

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Verse 1:
 C          Am
As I was going over the Cork & Kerry mountain
 F                C      G
I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting.
 C             Am
I first produced my pistol, and the produced my rapier.
   F            C     G
Said stand and deliver, for I am a bold deceiver,

Chorus:
F

musha ring dumma do damma da
C
whack for the daddy 'ol
F
whack for the daddy 'ol
    C    G   C
there's whiskey in the jar

Verse 2:
  C          Am
I counted out his money, and it made a pretty penny.
 F                C      G
I put it in my pocket and I brought it home to Jenny.
  C          Am
She said and she swore, that she never would deceive me,
 F                C      G
but the devil take the women, for they never can be easy

Chorus:
F
musha ring dumma do damma da
C
whack for the daddy 'ol
F
whack for the daddy 'ol
    C    G   C
there's whiskey in the jar

Verse 3:
  C          Am
I went into my chamber, for to take a slumber,
 F                C      G
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder.
  C          Am
But Jenny took my charges and she filled them up with water,
 F                C      G
and send for captain Farrel to be ready for the slaughter.

Chorus:
F
musha ring dumma do damma da
C
whack for the daddy 'ol
F
whack for the daddy 'ol
    C    G   C
there's whiskey in the jar

Verse 4:
  C          Am
It was early in the morning, before I rose to travel,
 F                C      G
the guards were all around me and likewise captain Farrel.
  C          Am
I first produced my pistol, for she stole away my rapier,
 F                C      G
but I couldn't shoot the water so a prisoner I was taken.

Chorus:
F
musha ring dumma do damma da
C
whack for the daddy 'ol
F
whack for the daddy 'ol
    C    G   C
there's whiskey in the jar

Verse 5:
  C          Am
If anyone can aid me, it's my brother in the army,
 F                C      G
if I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney.
  C          Am
And if he'll come and save me, we'll go roving near Kilkenny,
 F                C      G
and I swear he'll treat me better than me darling sportling Jenny

Chorus:
F
musha ring dumma do damma da
C
whack for the daddy 'ol
F
whack for the daddy 'ol
    C    G   C
there's whiskey in the jar

Verse 6:
  C          Am
Now some men take delight in the drinking and the roving,
 F                C      G
but others take delight in the gambling and the smoking.
  C          Am
But I take delight in the juice of the barley,
 F                C      G
and courting pretty Jenny in the morning bright and early

Chorus:
F
musha ring dumma do damma da
C
whack for the daddy 'ol
F
whack for the daddy 'ol
    C    G   C
there's whiskey in the jar