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
Charmed the 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 sixteen Sunday
Be sixteen Sunday"

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

"Pull off, pull off them high-heeled
All made of Spanish
Get behind me on my
And we'll off together
both go off together"

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

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

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

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

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

Well, she pulled off them long gloves
All made of the leather
Gave to him her lily-white
And said good-bye
Bid forever

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

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

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