Luyện nghe bài hát Blackjack Davey

Black Jack Davey a-ridin' on back
A-whistlin' and merry
Made the 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 honey?"
She answered to him with a lovin'
"I'll be come Sunday
Be come Sunday"

"Come and go with me, my pretty miss
Come and go me, my honey
Take you where the grows green
You never want for money
You never want for money

"Pull off, pull off high-heeled shoes
All made of leather
Get me on my horse
And we'll off together
We'll go off together"

Well, she pulled off high-heeled shoes
of Spanish leather
Got him on his horse
And rode off together
They both rode off

At night the boss home
Inquiring this lady
The servant before she thought
"She's with Black Jack Dave
Rode off with Jack Davey"

"Well, for me my coal black stud
He's speedier the gray
I all day and I'll ride all night
And I'll my lady
I'll back my lady"

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

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

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

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

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