Luyện nghe bài hát Blackjack Davey

Black Jack Davey come on back
A-whistlin' loud and
Made the woods him ring
And he the heart of a lady
the heart of a lady

"How old are you, my pretty little
How old are you, my honey?"
She to him with a lovin' smile
"I'll be sixteen Sunday
Be come Sunday"

"Come and go with me, my pretty little
Come and go with me, my
Take you where the grass green
You never want for money
You never want for money

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

Well, she pulled off them shoes
of Spanish leather
Got him on his horse
And they rode off
They both off together

At the boss came home
Inquiring about this
The spoke before she thought
"She's with Black Jack Dave
Rode off with Black Davey"

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

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

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

Well, she pulled off them long gloves
All of the finest leather
to him her lily-white hand
And said good-bye
Bid farewell

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

"Well, I've forsaken my and home
And I'll my baby
I'll my husband, too
For the love of Jack Davey
Love my Black Davey"

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