Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jack Davey

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

Come and go with me, my pretty little
Come and go me, my honey
you where the grass grows green
You will want for money
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 pulled off them shoes
of Spanish Leather
Got him on his horse
And rode off together
both rode off together

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

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

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

Pull off, pull off long blue gloves
All of the finest leather
Give to me lily-white hand
And we'll go together
We'll go home together

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

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

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

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