Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jack Davey

Black Jack Davey come on back
A loud and merry
the woods around him ring
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 to him with a lovin' smile
"I'll be sixteen come
Be come Sunday"

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

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

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

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

Well, for me my coal-black stud
He's speedier than the
I rode all day and ride all night
And I'll overtake my
I'll bring back my

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

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

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

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

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

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