Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jack Davey

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

and go with me, my pretty little miss
Come and go me, my honey
Take you where the grass green
You will want for money
You will want for money

Pull off, pull off them shoes
All of Spanish leather
Get me on my horse
And ride off together
both go off together

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

At the boss came home
Inquiring about his
The spoke before she thought
"She's been with Black 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 I'll overtake my
I'll bring my lady

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

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

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

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

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

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