Fixing the other chords listed here, had a couple errors in it. Depends on what version you listen to, but many of them are played in C. For a little added spice, try this: For C chords: E------3---3------| B------5---5------| G------5---5------| D------5---5------| A----3------------| E--------3--------| Am: E------5---5------| B------5---5------| G------5---5------| D------7---7------| A------7---7------| E----5---0--------| F: E------1---1------| B------1---1------| G------2---2------| D------3---3------| A------3-3-3------| E----1------------| G: E------3---3------| B------3---3------| G------4---4------| D------5---5------| A------5-5-5------| E----3------------| Solo in C major, keeping to tempo and the overall Celtic feel, but improvise all you want - pretty safe song. Enjoy. C (x32010@1) Am (x02210@1) As I was a-goin' over Gilgarra mountains F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) Am (x02210@1) I met Colonel Pepper and his money he was counting F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) Am (x02210@1) I drew forth my pistol and I rattled my sabre F (133211@1) C (x32010@1) Am (x02210@1) Saying "stand and deliver, for I am a bold deceiver" Chorus G (320003@1) Musha ringum duram da C (x32010@1) Whack fol de daddy-o Am (x02210@1) Whack fol de daddy-o C (x32010@1) G (320003@1) C (x32010@1) There's whiskey in the jar The shining yellow coins did sure look bright and jolly I took the money home and I gave it to my Molly She promised and she vowed that she never would deceive me But the devil's in the women for they never can be easy [chorus] When I awoke between the hours of six and seven Guards were standing 'round me in numbers odd and even I flew to my pistols, but alas I was mistaken I fired off my pistols and a prisoner was taken [chorus] They put me in jail without a judge or jury For robbing Colonel Pepper in the morning so early They didn't take my fist so I knocked down the sentry And I bid a long farewell to that cold penitentiary [chorus] Some take delight in fishing and bowling Others take delight in carriage a-rollin' I take delight in the juice of the barley Courting pretty women in the morning so early [chorus]