Ronan Keating Lyrics
Ronan Keating Lyrics
"whiskey in the jar Lyrics"
Then Lyrics
I wanna bomb your submarines You don't do anything for me You were sometimes hard to find You were never safe to be with, then You, you're nothing next to me I'm a phenomena you see
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 me pistol and I then produced me rapier
Saying "Stand and deliver" for you area bold deceiver
Chorus:
Mush-a ring dum-a do dum-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
I counted out his money and it
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy
(Chorus)
I went up to my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure 't was no wonder
But Jenny blew me charges and she filled them up with water
Then sent for c
(Chorus)
And 't was early in the morning, just before I rose to travel
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell
I first produced me pistol for she stolen away me rapier
I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken
(Chorus)
There's some take delight in the carriages a rollin'
and others take deligh
but I take delight in the juice of the barley
and courting pretty fair maids in the mornin' bright and early
(Chorus)
If I can find me brother, the one that's in the army
I dunno where he's stationed be, in Cork or in Killarney
Then we might go roaming about in Kilkenny
And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my own a-sporting Jenny
I wanna bomb your submarines You don't do anything for me You were sometimes hard to find You were never safe to be with, then You, you're nothing next to me I'm a phenomena you see
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 me pistol and I then produced me rapier
Saying "Stand and deliver" for you area bold deceiver
Chorus:
Mush-a ring dum-a do dum-a da
Wack fall the daddy-o, wack fall the daddy-o
There's whiskey in the jar
I counted out his money and it
Heretic Anthem Lyrics
8...7...666...5 4 3 2 1... YEAH! I'm a pop star threat and I'm not dead yet got a super dread bet with an angel drug head like a dead beat winner, I wanna be a sinner an idol
made a pretty penny8...7...666...5 4 3 2 1... YEAH! I'm a pop star threat and I'm not dead yet got a super dread bet with an angel drug head like a dead beat winner, I wanna be a sinner an idol
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny
She sighed and she swore that she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy
(Chorus)
I went up to my chamber, all for to take a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure 't was no wonder
But Jenny blew me charges and she filled them up with water
Then sent for c
In Love Lyrics
Hey, I feel lonely But I got so many differet women on my mind It's uncool, to be kind Why do you keep on running? Why do you keep on humming? It's uncool, to be kind Kinda, kinda
ptain Farrell to be ready for the slaughterHey, I feel lonely But I got so many differet women on my mind It's uncool, to be kind Why do you keep on running? Why do you keep on humming? It's uncool, to be kind Kinda, kinda
(Chorus)
And 't was early in the morning, just before I rose to travel
Up comes a band of footmen and likewise captain Farrell
I first produced me pistol for she stolen away me rapier
I couldn't shoot the water, so a prisoner I was taken
(Chorus)
There's some take delight in the carriages a rollin'
and others take deligh
Deep in the Hole Lyrics
here's a song from deep in the hole here's a song from deep in the hole la la la la la la la la la something for free something for you something for me from out of the blue something
in the hurling and the bowlin'here's a song from deep in the hole here's a song from deep in the hole la la la la la la la la la something for free something for you something for me from out of the blue something
but I take delight in the juice of the barley
and courting pretty fair maids in the mornin' bright and early
(Chorus)
If I can find me brother, the one that's in the army
I dunno where he's stationed be, in Cork or in Killarney
Then we might go roaming about in Kilkenny
And I'm sure he'll treat me better than my own a-sporting Jenny