Metallica Wiskey In The Jar
As I was going over the Cork and Kerry mountains I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was counting I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier I said stand and deliver or the devil he may take you Yeah 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 d love me, no, never would she leave me But the devil take that woman, yeah, for you know she tricked me easy Musha rain dumadodumada Whack for my
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