Luyện nghe bài hát Blackjack Davey

Black Jack come a-ridin' on back
A-whistlin' and merry
Made the woods him ring
And he charmed the of a lady
Charmed the heart of a

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

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

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

Well, she pulled off them high-heeled
of Spanish leather
Got behind him on his
And they off together
both rode off together

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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