Whisky in the Jar by Thin Lizzy was written by [Traditional] and was first recorded by Lena Bourne Fish in 2000. It was first released by Frank Warner in 1952. Thin Lizzy released it on the single Whisky in the Jar in 1972. It was covered by Bob Davenport, The Robert De Cormier Folk Singers, Seanachie, The Quarefellas and other artists. Metallica’s interpretation of Whiskey in the Jar adds a heavier and more aggressive edge to the original folk melody, giving it a distinct rock and metal flair. The band’s raw energy and powerful instrumentation bring a new level of intensity to the narrative, making it a memorable rendition that captivated fans of both rock and traditional There's whiskey in the jar. He counted out his money and it made a pretty penny; I put it in my pocket to take home to darlin' Jenny. She sighed and swore she loved me and never would deceive me, Bu the devil take the women, for they always lie so easy! Musha rungum duram da I went into me chamber all for to take a slumber, Songtekst whiskey in the jar dubliners : as i was a goin' over the far famed kerry mountains i met with captain farrell and his money he was counting i first produced my pistol and i then produced my rapier saying "stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver chorus: mush-a ring dum-a do dum-a da wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o Whisky перевод | англо-русский There's whiskey in the jar-o. Now some men like the fishin' and some men like the fowlin'. And some men like ta hear a cannon ball a roarin'. Me I like sleepin' specially in my Molly's chamber. But here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain yeah. Musha ring dum a doo rum da. Whack for my daddy-o. Whack for my daddy-o. songtekst Whiskey In The Jar Dubliners : As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains. I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting. I first produced my pistol and I then produced my rapier. Saying "Stand and deliver" for he were a bold deceiver. Chorus: . Kategori: Sang Arrangementstype: Melodi/Tekst/Besifring Instrument: Vokal/sang Whisky in the jar - Tekst og melodi: Irsk folketone Melodi/tekst/besifring Whisky in the jar - Tekst og melodi: Irsk folketone Melodi/tekst/besifring Kategori: Sang Produkttype: Digital produkt Arrangementstype: Melodi/Tekst/Besifring Instrument: Vokal/sang Tema/Sjanger: Viser og folkemusikk Whisky in the jar - Tekst og melodi: Irsk folketone Melodi/tekst/besifring Whisky in the jar - Tekst og melodi: Irsk folketone Melodi/tekst/besifring Tekst piosenki: As I was goin' over the Cork and Kerry mountains I saw Captain Farrell and his money he was countin' I first produced my pistol and then produced my rapier I said stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya Musha ring dum a doo dum a da Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar-o 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, never would she leave me But the devil take that woman for you know she tricked me easy Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber Takin' my money 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 Now some men like the fishin' and some men like the fowlin' And some men like ta hear a cannon ball a roarin' Me I like sleepin' specially in my Molly's chamber But here I am in prison, here I am with a ball and chain yeah Tłumaczenie: Kiedy przemierzałem Cork i Góry Kerry Ujrzałem Kapitana Farrella, jak liczył pieniądze Najpierw wyciągnąłem pistolet, później dobyłem rapiera Krzyknąłem: „pieniądze albo życie, diabeł już na ciebie czeka!” Musha ring dum a doo dum a da Wypij za mojego tatę Wypij za mojego tatę, W tym dzbanie jest whiskey Zabrałem mu wszystkie pieniądze, a było tego trochę Zabrałem mu wszystkie pieniądze, i zaniosłem je do domu, do Molly Przysięgała że mnie kocha, że nigdy mnie nie zostawi Ale diabeł opętał tą kobietę, zbyt łatwo mnie oszukała Byłem pijany i zmęczony, gdy poszedłem do komnaty Molly Zabrałem pieniądze ze sobą, nie wiedziałem co mnie tam czeka Około szóstej może siódmej, wszedł Kapitan Farrell Zerwałem się na równe nogi, wypaliłem z pistoletów i trafiłem go z obydwu Niektórzy ludzie lubią łowić ryby, niektórzy lubią polować na ptaki A niektórzy ludzie lubią słuchać odgłosów kanonady A ja lubię spać, szczególnie w komnacie mojej Molly Ale teraz jestem w więzieniu, trzyma mnie kula na łańcuchu Home » Artiesten » T » The Dubliners » Whiskey in the Jar The dubliners - Whiskey in the jar Overige artiesten: The pogues As I was a goin' over the far famed Kerry mountains I met with captain Farrell and his money he was counting I first produced my pistol and I then p... 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