e|--3----0----0----2---| B|--0----0----1----3---| G|--0----0----0----2---| D|--0----2----2----0---| A|--2----2----3--------| E|--3----0-------------| Intro - Bass Verse 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" Chorus Musha rain dum--da Whack for my daddy - oh Whack for my daddy - oh There`s Whiskey in the jar Verse I took all of his money - And it was a pretty penny I took all of his money and - I brought it home to Jenny She swore that she loved me - No Never would she leave me But the devil take that woman - For you know she tricked me easy Chorus Musha rain dum--da Whack for my daddy - oh Whack for my daddy - oh There`s Whiskey in the jar Solo (Relative to CAPO) e|----------0-------0-0-0-0-2-0-------|-0-0-0-0-2-3-2-0---3-2-0------| x2 B|--3-3-3-3---0-3-0-------------0-----|-----------------3-------0----| G|------------------------------------|------------------------------| D|------------------------------------|------------------------------| A|------------------------------------|------------------------------| E|------------------------------------|------------------------------| e|------------------------0000-2-3----|-----0------------------------| B|---------------0000-2-3-------------|-0-3-----0--------------------| G|--22222222-3-2----------------------|-------2---0------------------| D|------------------------------------|------------------------------| A|------------------------------------|------------------------------| E|------------------------------------|------------------------------| Verse Now there's some take delight in the carriages a rolling and others take delight in the hurling and the bowling but I take delight in the juice of the barley and courting pretty fair maids in the morning bright and early Chorus Musha rain dum--da Whack for my daddy - oh Whack for my daddy - oh There`s Whiskey in the jar Verse Being drunk and weary - I went to Jenny`s chamber Taking my Molly with me - But I never knew the danger For about six or maybe seven - In walked Captain Farrell I jumped up, fired my pistols - And I shot him with both barrels Chorus Musha rain dum--da Whack for my daddy - oh Whack for my daddy - oh There`s Whiskey in the jar --> x2