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    Brothers Four / Lyrics

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    "Darlin' Sportin' Jenny (Kilgary Mountain)" Lyrics

    Brothers Four

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    As I was a goin' over Kilgary mountain
    I met colonel Pepper and his money he was countin'
    I rattled me pistols and I drew forth my saber
    Sayin' "Stand and deliver, for I am the bold deceiver."

    Musha rig um du rum da
    Wack fol the daddy-o
    Wack fol the daddy-o
    There's whiskey in the jar.

    The shinin' golden coins did look so bright and jolly
    I took 'em to me home and I gave 'em to me Molly
    She vowed and she promised that she never would deceive me
    But the devil's in the women and they never can be easy.

    Musha rig um du rum da
    Wack fol the daddy-o
    Wack fol the daddy-o
    There's whiskey in the jar.

    When I was awakened between six and seven
    The guards were all around me in numbers odd and even
    I flew for me pistols but alas I was mistaken
    For Molly's drawn my pistols and a prisoner I was taken.

    Musha rig um du rum da
    Wack fol the daddy-o
    Wack fol the daddy-o
    There's whiskey in the jar.

    They put me in jail without judge or writin'
    For robbing Colonel Pepper on that Kilgary Mountain
    But they didn't take my fists so I knocked that sentry down
    And bid a fond farewell to that jail in Sligo town.

    Musha rig um du rum da
    Wack fol the daddy-o
    Wack fol the daddy-o
    There's whiskey in the jar.

    Now some take delight in fishin' and bowlin'
    While others take delight in their carriages a-rollin'
    But I take delight in the juice of the barley
    And courting' pretty girls in the morning so early.

    Musha rig um du rum da
    Wack fol the daddy-o
    Wack fol the daddy-o
    There's whiskey in the jar...
    This song was submitted on October 29th, 2004.
    Thanks to GeeWhiz for the contribution to this song.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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