What do we do with a drunken sailor?
(What do we do with a drunken sailor?)
What do we do with a drunken sailor?
(Early in the morning!)
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Early in the morning!)
Shave his belly with a rusty razor
Shave his belly with a rusty razor
Shave his belly with a rusty razor
(Early in the morning!)
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Early in the morning!)
Put him in the bed with the captains daughter
Put him in the bed with the captains daughter
Put him in the bed with the captains daughter
(Early in the morning!)
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Early in the morning!)
Put him in a long boat till his sober
Put him in a long boat till his sober
Put him in a long boat till his sober
(Early in the morning!)
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Early in the morning!)
That's what we do with a drunken sailor
(That's what we do with a drunken sailor)
That's what we do with a drunken sailor
(Early in the morning!)
(Way hay) ...
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Early in the morning!)
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Way hay) and up she rises
(Early in the morning!)
As I was going over the far famed Kerry mountains
I met with Captain Farrell and his money he was count'n
I first produced my pistol, and I then produced my rapier
Sayin' stand and deliver for he were a bold deceive
Musha rig da ba du da ba da
(Whack fol the daddy o)
(Whack fol the daddy o)
(There's whiskey in the jar)
I counted out his money and it made a pretty penny
I put it in me pocket and I took it home to Jenny
She said and she swore that she never would deceive me
But the devil take the women for they never can be easy
Musha rig da ba du da ba da
(Whack fol the daddy o)
(Whack fol the daddy o)
(There's whiskey in the jar)
I went up to me chamber all for to take a slumber
I dreamt of gold and jewels and for sure it was no wonder
That Jenny drew me charges and she fill'd them up with water
Then sent for Captain Farrel to be ready for the slaughter
Musha rig da ba du da ba da
(Whack fol the daddy o)
(Whack fol the daddy o)
(There's whiskey in the jar)
'Twas early in the morning just before I rose to travel
Up comes a band of soldiers and likewise Captain Farrell
I first produce my pistol, for she stole away my rapier
I couldn't shoot with water, so a prisoner I was taken
Musha rig da ba du da ba da
(Whack fol the daddy o)
(Whack fol the daddy o)
(There's whiskey in the jar)
And if anyone can aid me, 'tis my brother in the army
If I could find his station down in Cork or in Killarney
And if he comes along with me we'll roam about Kilkenny
And I know he'd treat me better than my own sporting Jenny
Musha rig da ba du da ba da
(Whack fol the daddy o)
(Whack fol the daddy o)
(There's whiskey in the jar)
Musha rig da ba du da ba da
(Whack fol the daddy o)
(Whack fol the daddy o)
(There's whiskey in the jar)