Irish Stew
(RYL 0185) Jerry Story
OPENER - MIDDLE BREAK - CLOSER
Circle Left
As I Was Goin' Over the Cork and Kerry mountains
I Meet With Captain Ferrell and His Money He Was Countin'
Left Allemande the corner, Dosado you own
Left Allemande and Weave The Ring
Musha-Ring Dum a Doo Dum a Da
Whack For My Daddy-o
Whack For My Daddy-o
Swing your girl and Promenade
Swing your girl and Promenade
There's Whiskey in the Jar-o
FIGURE
Heads Square Thru count 'em 4 hands round
You make a Right Hand Star
The Heads Star Left, roll it one time and then
Same pair and do a Dosado
Swing Thru and then the Boys Trade
Swing the corner lady round and Promenade
She withstood Many Blasts
She Had Twenty Seven Masts
And they Called Her The Irish Rover
ADDITIONAL LYRICS
Figures
#7--Come Down the Mountain, Katie Daly,
Come Down from the Mountain, Katie Do,
Can't You Hear Us Calling, Katie Daly,
We Want to Drink, Your Irish Mountain Dew
Repeat
TAG * Whack For My Daddy-o
There's Whi --skey - in --the -Jar
On the Fourth of July, 1806
We Set Sail from the Sweet Cove of Cork
We Were Sailing Away with a Cargo of Bricks
For the Grand City Hall in New York
It Was a wonderful Craft
She Was Rigged Fore and Aft
And Oh, How the Wild Wind Drove Her
Irish Stew
O--As I Was Goin' Over the Cork and Kerry mountains
I Meet With Captain Ferrell and His Money He Was Countin'
B--I First Produced My Pistol and Then Produced My Rapier
I Said "Stand and Deliver" For He Was a Bold Deceiver
W--Musha-Ring Dum a Doo Dum a Da
Whack For My Daddy-o
Whack For My Daddy-o
S&P--There's Whiskey in the Jar-o
Repeat
Figures
She Stood Many Blasts
She Had Twenty Seven Masts
And they Called Her The Irish Rover
#7--Come Down the Mountain, Katie Daly,
Come Down from the Mountain, Katie Do,
Can't You Hear Us Calling, Katie Daly,
We Want to Drink, Your Irish Mountain Dew
Repeat
TAG * Whack For My Daddy-o
There's Whi --skey - in --the -Jar
Additional
On the Fourth of July, 1806
We Set Sail from the Sweet Cove of Cork
We Were Sailing Away with a Cargo of Bricks
For the Grand City Hall in New York
It Was a wonderful Craft
She Was Rigged Fore and Aft
And Oh, How the Wild Wind Drove Her