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As I was a-goin' over the Cork & Kerry Mountains<br />I met with Captain Farrell, and his money he was countin'. <br />First I drew my pistols and then I drew my rapier,<br />Sayin' "Stand and deliver, for I am your bold deceiver." <br /><br />Musha ringum duram da,<br />Whack fol the daddy-o, <br />Whack fol the daddy-o, <br />There's whiskey in the jar. <br /><br />He counted out his money and it made a pretty penny; <br />I put it in my pocket to take home to ' Jenny.<br />She sighed and swore she loved me and never would deceive me,<br />But the devil take the women, for they always lie so easy!<br /><br />Musha ringum duram da <br /><br />I went into me chamber all for to take a slumber,<br />To dream of gold and girls, and of course it was no wonder:<br />Me Jenny took me charges and she filled them up with water,<br />Called on Captain Farrell to get ready for the slaughter.<br /><br />Musha ringum duram da <br /><br />Next mornin' early, before I rose for travel,<br />Up came a band of footmen and likewise Captain Farrell.<br />I goes to draw my pistol, for she'd stole away my rapier, <br />But I couldn't shoot for water, so a prisoner I was taken<br /><br />Musha ringum duram da <br /><br />They put me into jail with a judge all a-writin': <br />For robbin' Colonel Farrell on Gilgarra Mountain.<br />But they didn't take me fists and I knocked the jailer down<br />And bid me a farewell to this tight-fisted town.<br /><br />Musha ringum duram da <br /><br />I'd like to find me brother, the one who's in the army;<br />I don't know where he's stationed, be it Cork or in Killarney. <br />Together we'd go roamin' o'er the mountains of Kilkenny,<br />And I swear he'd treat me fairer than my darlin' sportin' Jenny!<br /><br />Musha ringum duram da <br /><br />There's some that takes delight in the carriages and rollin',<br />Some that takes delight in the hurley or the bollin',<br />But I takes delight in the juice of the barley,<br />Courtin' pretty maids in the mornin', o so early!<br /><br />Musha ringum duram da
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As I was a-goin' over the Cork & Kerry Mountains<br />I met with Captain Farrell, and his money he was countin'. <br />First I drew my pistols and then I drew my rapier,<br />Sayin' "Stand and deliver, for I am your bold deceiver." <br /><br />Musha ringum duram da,<br />Whack fol the daddy-o, <br />Whack fol the daddy-o, <br />There's whiskey in the jar. <br /><br />He counted out his money and it made a pretty penny; <br />I put it in my pocket to take home to ' Jenny.<br />She sighed and swore she loved me and never would deceive me,<br />But the devil take the women, for they always lie so easy!<br /><br />Musha ringum duram da <br /><br />I went into me chamber all for to take a slumber,<br />To dream of gold and girls, and of course it was no wonder:<br />Me Jenny took me charges and she filled them up with water,<br />Called on Captain Farrell to get ready for the slaughter.<br /><br />Musha ringum duram da <br /><br />Next mornin' early, before I rose for travel,<br />Up came a band of footmen and likewise Captain Farrell.<br />I goes to draw my pistol, for she'd stole away my rapier, <br />But I couldn't shoot for water, so a prisoner I was taken<br /><br />Musha ringum duram da <br /><br />They put me into jail with a judge all a-writin': <br />For robbin' Colonel Farrell on Gilgarra Mountain.<br />But they didn't take me fists and I knocked the jailer down<br />And bid me a farewell to this tight-fisted town.<br /><br />Musha ringum duram da <br /><br />I'd like to find me brother, the one who's in the army;<br />I don't know where he's stationed, be it Cork or in Killarney. <br />Together we'd go roamin' o'er the mountains of Kilkenny,<br />And I swear he'd treat me fairer than my darlin' sportin' Jenny!<br /><br />Musha ringum duram da <br /><br />There's some that takes delight in the carriages and rollin',<br />Some that takes delight in the hurley or the bollin',<br />But I takes delight in the juice of the barley,<br />Courtin' pretty maids in the mornin', o so early!<br /><br />Musha ringum duram da
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