Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jack Davey

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

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

Pull off, pull off them shoes
All of Spanish leather
Get behind me on my
And we'll ride off
both go off together

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

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

Well, saddle for me my coal-black
He's speedier than the
I all day and I'll ride all night
And I'll overtake my
I'll bring 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 Black Jack Davey

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

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

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

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

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