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 As I was going 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"
 I took all of his money and it was a pretty penny
 I took all of his money, yeah, and I brought it home to Molly
 She swore that she loved me, no, never would she leave me
 But the devil take that woman, yeah, for you know she tricked me easy
 Musha rain dum-a-doo dum-a-da
 Whack for my daddy-o
 Whack for my daddy-o
 There's whiskey in the jar-o
 Being drunk and weary I went to Molly's chamber
 Takin' my Molly with me, but I never knew the danger
 For about six or maybe seven in walked Captain Farrell
 I jumped up, fired my pistols, and I shot him with both barrels
 Now some men like a fishin', but some men like the fowlin'
 Some men like to hear, to hear the cannonball a-roarin'
 But 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


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