Wherever I May Roam And the road becomes my bride I have stripped of all but pride So in her I do confide And she keeps me satisfied Gives me all I need And with dust in throat I crave Only knowledge will I save To the game you stay a slave Roamer wanderer Nomad vagabond Call me what you will Oh But I'll take my time anywhere I'm free to speak my mind anywhere And I'll redefine anywhere Anywhere I roam Where I lay my head is home yeah (8)
Die Die My Darling Die, die, die my darling Don't utter a single word Die, die, die my darling Just shut your pretty eyes I'll be seeing you again Yeah, I'll be seeing you, in hell So don't cry to me oh baby Your future's in an oblong box Don't cry to me oh baby You should have seen it a-coming on Don't cry to me oh baby I don't know it was in your card Don't cry to me oh baby Dead-end soul for a dead-end girl Don't cry to me oh baby And now your life drains on the floor Don't cry to me oh baby Die, die, die my darling Don't utter a single word Die, die, die my darling Just shut your pretty mouth I'll be seeing you again, yeah-yeah I'll be seeing you, in hell Don't cry to me oh baby Your future's in an oblong box Don't cry to me oh baby You should have seen it a-coming on Don't cry to me oh baby I don't know it was in your card Don't cry to me oh baby Dead-end soul for a dead-end girl Don't cry to me oh baby And now your life drains on the floor Don't cry to me oh baby Die, die, die my darling Don't utter a single word Die, die, die my darling Shut your pretty mouth I'll be seeing you again I'll be seeing you, in hell Die-die-die Die-die-die Die-die-die
Whiskey In The Jar As I was going over The Cork and Kerry Mountains I saw Captain Farrell And his money he was counting I first produced my pistol And then produced my rapier I said "stand and deliver or the devil he may take ya" Yeah 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-do-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 Taking Molly with me, But I never knew the danger For about six or maybe seven, yeah, In walked Captain Farrell I jumped up, fired my pistols, And I shot him with both barrels, yeah Musha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da, yeah-yeah Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar-o Yeah, whiskey Yo-ooh, whiskey Yo-ooh, yeah-ee-yeah, ooh Yo-oo-oo-ooh, yeah Now some men like the fishing And some men like the fowling And some men like to hear, To hear the canon-ball a-roaring Me I like sleeping, Especially in my Molly's chamber But here I am in prison, Here I am with a ball and chain, yeah Musha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da, yeah-yeah Whack for my daddy-o Whack for my daddy-o There's whiskey in the jar-o, yeah Whiskey in the jar-o, yeah Musha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da Musha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da, hey Musha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da Musha rain dum-a-do-dum-a-da, yeah
