Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jack Davey

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

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

Pull off, off them high-heeled shoes
All of Spanish leather
Get behind me on my
And we'll off together
We'll go off together

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

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

Well, saddle for me my stud
He's than the gray
I rode all day and I'll all night
And I'll my lady
I'll back my lady

Well, he all night till the broad daylight
Till he came to a river
And there he spied his bride
In the of Black Jack Davey
up with Black Jack Davey

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

Well, she off them long blue gloves
All made of the leather
to him her lily-white hand
And goodbye forever
Bid forever

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

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

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