Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jack Davey

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

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

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

she pulled off them high-heeled shoes
Made of Leather
Got behind him on his
And they off together
both rode off together

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

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

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

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

Well, she pulled off long blue gloves
All made of the finest
Gave to him her lily-white
And goodbye forever
Bid forever

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

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

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