Текст песни Metallika - Whiskey In The Jar
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As i was going over The Kork 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" I took all of his money And it was a pretty penny I took all of his money 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 For you know she treat me easy Chorus: Mush a ring dum a doo dum a da Whack for my daddy'o Whack for my daddy'o, there's Whisky in the jar, o Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber Taking my Molly with me And i never knew the danger For about six or maybe seven In walked Captain Farrell I jumped up, fired off my pistols And i shot him with both barrels Chorus Now some men like the fishing And some men like fowling And some men like to hear The cannonballs are roaring Me - I like sleeping Specially in my Molly's chamber But here i am in prison, Here i am with a ball and chain, yeah Прогуливался по горам Корка и Керри Я видел Капитана Фаррелла, его деньги, он считал свои деньги Я сначала достал свой пистолет и затем свою рапиру Я сказал стоять и гони деньги или отправлю к дьяволу Я взял все его деньги, и это были немалые деньги Я взял все его деньги, и я принес домой их Молли Она поклялась, что она стала бы любить меня, и не оставила бы никогда Но дьявол забирает эту женщину для тебя, Зная, что она легко обманывала меня Мусша звонит дум доо дум да Слишком звонко для моего папoчки Слишком звонко для моего папoчки Во фляге есть вискарь Пьяный и уставший я пошел к Молли в палату Забрав свои деньги я и не подозревал об опасности Их было шесть или возможно семь вместе с Капитаном Фарреллом Я встрепенулся, и высадил все свои патроны, и я стрелял в него из обоих стволов Мусша звонит дум доо дум да Слишком звонко для моего папoчки Слишком звонко для моего папoчки Во фляге есть вискарь Теперь некоторым мужчинам нравится рыбалка, а некоторым охота А некоторым нравится слушать звук свистящего пушечного ядра А мне нравится спать особенно в палате моей Молли Но здесь я нахожусь в тюрьме, здесь я скован цепями Мусша звонит дум доо дум да Слишком звонко для моего папoчки Слишком звонко для моего папoчки Во фляге есть вискарь Вискарь во фляге Мусша звонит дум доо дум да Смотрите также:
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As i was going over
The Kork 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 & quot; Stand and deliver
Or the devil he may take you & quot;
I took all of his money
And it was a pretty penny
I took all of his money 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
For you know she treat me easy
Chorus:
Mush a ring dum a doo dum a da
Whack for my daddy'o
Whack for my daddy'o, there's
Whisky in the jar, o
Being drunk and weary
I went to Molly's chamber
Taking my Molly with me
And i never knew the danger
For about six or maybe seven
In walked Captain Farrell
I jumped up, fired off my pistols
And i shot him with both barrels
Chorus
Now some men like the fishing
And some men like fowling
And some men like to hear
The cannonballs are roaring
Me - I like sleeping
Specially in my Molly's chamber
But here i am in prison,
Here i am with a ball and chain, yeah
Walking in the mountains of Cork and Kerry
I saw Captain Farrell, his money, he thought their money
I first took out his gun and then his rapier
I said stand up and chase money or send it to the devil
I took all of his money, and it was a lot of money
I took all of his money, and I brought them home Molly
She vowed that she would love me and would not leave never
But the devil takes the woman for you, knowing that it is easily deceived me
Mussha ring dum dum da doo
Too loudly for my papochki
Too loudly for my papochki
In a jar has viskar
Drunk and weary I went to Molly's in the House
Taking their money and I did not know about the dangers of
There were six or seven possible with Captain Farrell
I started, and dropped all their ammunition, and I shot him both barrels
Mussha ring dum dum da doo
Too loudly for my papochki
Too loudly for my papochki
In a jar has viskar
Now some men like fishing, hunting and some
And some like to listen to the sound of whistling cannonball
And I like to sleep in the room especially my Molly
But here I am in prison, here I am in chains
Mussha ring dum dum da doo
Too loudly for my papochki
Too loudly for my papochki
In a jar has viskar
Viskar in a jar
Mussha ring dum dum da doo
