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As I was a’going over Gilgarra mountain, I<\/strong> Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy – o,<\/strong> He counted out his money and it made a pretty penny,<\/strong> Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy – o,<\/strong> I went into the chamber all for to take a slumber,<\/strong> Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy – o,<\/strong> Next morning early before I rose to travel,<\/strong> Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy – o,<\/strong> They put me into jail with a judge all a-writen’<\/strong> Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy – o,<\/strong> I’d like to find me brother the one that’s in the army,<\/strong> Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy – o,<\/strong> There’s some takes delight in the carriages and rolling<\/strong> Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy – o,<\/strong> As I was a’going over Gilgarra mountain, I spied Colonel Farrell and his money he was counting. First I drew my pistol and then I drew my rapier, saying “stand and deliver for I am your bold deceiver.” Mu-sha ring-um du-ram da. Whack fol the daddy – o, whack fol the daddy -o, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-836","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/neva.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/836","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/neva.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/neva.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/neva.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/neva.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=836"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"http:\/\/neva.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/836\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":840,"href":"http:\/\/neva.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/836\/revisions\/840"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/neva.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=836"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/neva.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=836"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/neva.dk\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=836"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nspied Colonel Farrell and his money he was counting.<\/strong>
\nFirst I drew my pistol and then I drew my rapier, saying<\/strong>
\n“stand and deliver for I am your bold deceiver.”<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nwhack fol the daddy -o, there’s whisky in the jar.<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nI put it in my pocket to take home to darling Jenny.<\/strong>
\nShe sighed and swore she loved me, and never would deceive me,<\/strong>
\nBut the devil take the woman for the always lie so easy.<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nwhack fol the daddy -o, there’s whisky in the jar.<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nto dream of gold and girls. And of course it was no wonder,<\/strong>
\nme Jenny took me charges and she filled them up with water<\/strong>
\ncalled on Colonel Farrell to get ready for the slaughter<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nwhack fol the daddy -o, there’s whisky in the jar..<\/strong><\/p>\n
\na-came a band of footmen and likewise Colonel Farrell,<\/strong>
\nI goes to draw my pistol for she’d stole away my rapier.<\/strong>
\nBut a prisoner I was taken I couldn’t shoot the water.<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nwhack fol the daddy -o, there’s whisky in the jar.<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nrobbing Colonel Farrell on Gilgarra mountain.<\/strong>
\nBut they didn’t take me fists and I knocked the jailer down,<\/strong>
\nand bid a farewell to this tight fisted town.<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nwhack fol the daddy -o, there’s whisky in the jar.<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nI don’t know where he’s stationed<\/strong>
\nin Cork or in Killerney. Together we’d go roaming<\/strong>
\nover the mountains of Kilkenny, and I swear he’d treat me fairer<\/strong>
\nthan me darling sporting Jenny.<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nwhack fol the daddy -o, there’s whisky in the jar.<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nsome takes delight in the hurley or the bolling.<\/strong>
\nBut I takes delight in the juice of the barley,<\/strong>
\ncourting pretty maids in the morning, oh so early.<\/strong><\/p>\n
\nwhack fol the daddy -o, there’s whisky in the jar.<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"