Roger Whittaker - Whiskey in the Jar, аккорды песни для гитары

G
                    
Em
As I was goin' over the far famed Kerry Mountains,  
  
C
                               
G
            
D
I met with Captain Farrel and his money he was countin' 
  
G
                            
Em
I first produced me pistol and then produced me rapier, 
        
C
                         
G
Sayin' "Stand and deliver for you are a bold deceiver" 
 
СНОRUS: 
      
D
Musha rig um du rum da 
 
G
Whack fol the daddy О, 
 
C
Whack fol the daddy О, 
        
G
       
D
      
G
There's whiskey in the jar. 
 
  
G
                            
Em
I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny 
  
C
                         
G
               
D
                      
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny 
    
G
                             
Em
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me 
        
C
                             
G
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy 
 
СНОRUS:
      
D
Musha rig um du rum da 
 
G
Whack fol the daddy О, 
 
C
Whack fol the daddy О, 
        
G
       
D
      
G
There's whiskey in the jar. 
 
  
G
                          
Em
I went up to my chamber, all for to take a slumber 
  
C
                                 
G
              
D
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure’t was no wonder 
    
G
                             
Em
But Jenny drew me charges and she filled them up with water 
     
C
                              
G
Then sent for Captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter 
 
СНОRUS:
      
D
Musha rig um du rum da 
 
G
Whack fol the daddy О, 
 
C
Whack fol the daddy О, 
        
G
       
D
      
G
There's whiskey in the jar. 
 
       
G
                            
Em
T’ was early in the morning, just before I rose to travel 
   
C
                               
G
            
D
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell 
  
G
                                
Em
I first produced me pistol for she stole away me rapier 
  
C
                              
G
I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken 
 
СНОRUS:
      
D
Musha rig um du rum da 
 
G
Whack fol the daddy О, 
 
C
Whack fol the daddy О, 
        
G
       
D
      
G
There's whiskey in the jar. 
 
    
G
                                     
Em
Now there's some that take delight in the carriages a rolling 
    
C
                          
G
               
D
And others take delight in the hurling and the bowling 
    
G
                     
Em
But I take delight in the juice of the barley 
    
C
                              
G
And courting pretty maidens in the morning bright and early 
 
СНОRUS:
      
D
Musha rig um du rum da 
 
G
Whack fol the daddy О, 
 
C
Whack fol the daddy О, 
        
G
       
D
      
G
There's whiskey in the jar. 
 
   
G
                          
Em
If anyone can aid me  t’is me brother in the army 
   
C
                         
G
            
D
If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney 
    
G
                             
Em
And if he'll go with me, we'll go rovin' through Killkenny 
    
C
                                      
G
And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my own a-sporting Jenny 
 
СНОRUS:
       
D
Musha rig um du rum da 
 
G
Whack fol the daddy О, 
 
C
Whack fol the daddy О, 
        
G
       
D
      
G
There's whiskey in the jar.

G
                    
Em
As I was goin' over the far famed Kerry Mountains,  
  
C
                               
G
            
D
I met with Captain Farrel and his money he was countin' 
  
G
                            
Em
I first produced me pistol and then produced me rapier, 
        
C
                         
G
Sayin' "Stand and deliver for you are a bold deceiver" 
 
СНОRUS: 
      
D
Musha rig um du rum da 
 
G
Whack fol the daddy О, 
 
C
Whack fol the daddy О, 
        
G
       
D
      
G
There's whiskey in the jar. 
 
  
G
                            
Em
I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny 
  
C
                         
G
               
D
                      
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny 
    
G
                             
Em
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me 
        
C
                             
G
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy 
 
СНОRUS:
      
D
Musha rig um du rum da 
 
G
Whack fol the daddy О, 
 
C
Whack fol the daddy О, 
        
G
       
D
      
G
There's whiskey in the jar. 
 
  
G
                          
Em
I went up to my chamber, all for to take a slumber 
  
C
                                 
G
              
D
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure’t was no wonder 
    
G
                             
Em
But Jenny drew me charges and she filled them up with water 
     
C
                              
G
Then sent for Captain Farrell to be ready for the slaughter 
 
СНОRUS:
      
D
Musha rig um du rum da 
 
G
Whack fol the daddy О, 
 
C
Whack fol the daddy О, 
        
G
       
D
      
G
There's whiskey in the jar. 
 
       
G
                            
Em
T’ was early in the morning, just before I rose to travel 
   
C
                               
G
            
D
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell 
  
G
                                
Em
I first produced me pistol for she stole away me rapier 
  
C
                              
G
I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken 
 
СНОRUS:
      
D
Musha rig um du rum da 
 
G
Whack fol the daddy О, 
 
C
Whack fol the daddy О, 
        
G
       
D
      
G
There's whiskey in the jar. 
 
    
G
                                     
Em
Now there's some that take delight in the carriages a rolling 
    
C
                          
G
               
D
And others take delight in the hurling and the bowling 
    
G
                     
Em
But I take delight in the juice of the barley 
    
C
                              
G
And courting pretty maidens in the morning bright and early 
 
СНОRUS:
      
D
Musha rig um du rum da 
 
G
Whack fol the daddy О, 
 
C
Whack fol the daddy О, 
        
G
       
D
      
G
There's whiskey in the jar. 
 
   
G
                          
Em
If anyone can aid me  t’is me brother in the army 
   
C
                         
G
            
D
If I can find his station in Cork or in Killarney 
    
G
                             
Em
And if he'll go with me, we'll go rovin' through Killkenny 
    
C
                                      
G
And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my own a-sporting Jenny 
 
СНОRUS:
       
D
Musha rig um du rum da 
 
G
Whack fol the daddy О, 
 
C
Whack fol the daddy О, 
        
G
       
D
      
G
There's whiskey in the jar.