Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jack Davey

Black Davey come ridin' on back
A loud and merry
Made the woods around him
And he charmed the heart of a
the heart of a lady
How old are you, my pretty little
How old are you, my
She answered to him a lovin' smile
"I'll be sixteen Sunday
Be come Sunday"

Come and go me, my pretty little miss
and go with me, my honey
Take you where the grass green
You never want for money
You never will want for

Pull off, pull off them shoes
All made of Spanish
Get me on my horse
And we'll off together
We'll go off together

she pulled off them high-heeled shoes
Made of Spanish
Got him on his horse
And they off together
They rode off together

At night the boss came
Inquiring about his
The servant before she thought
"She's been with Jack Davey
off with Black Jack Davey"

Well, saddle for me my stud
speedier than the gray
I rode all day and I'll ride all
And I'll my lady
bring back my lady

Well, he rode all night till the daylight
Till he came to a ragin'
And there he spied his darlin'
In the of Black Jack Davey
Wrapped up with Black Jack

Pull off, off them long blue gloves
All made of the leather
to me your lily-white hand
And we'll go together
We'll both go home

Well, she pulled off them blue gloves
All made of the leather
Gave to him her hand
And said forever
Bid forever

Would you your house and home
Would you forsake baby?
Would you your husband too
To go with Black Jack
Ride off with Jack Davey?

Well, forsake my house and home
And I'll my baby
I'll forsake my too
For the of Black Jack Davey
Love my Black Jack

Last night I slept in a bed
my husband and baby
Tonight I lay on the banks
In the arms of Black Jack
Love my Black Davey