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 to him with a lovin' smile
"I'll be sixteen come
Be sixteen Sunday"

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

Pull off, off them high-heeled shoes
All made of leather
Get me on my horse
And ride off together
We'll both go off

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

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

Well, for me my coal-black stud
speedier than the gray
I rode all day and I'll ride all
And overtake my lady
I'll back my lady

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

Pull off, pull off them long blue
All of the finest leather
Give to me your hand
And go home together
We'll go home together

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

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

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

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