Luyện nghe bài hát Blackjack Davey

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

"How old are you, my pretty miss
How old are you, my honey?"
She answered to him with a 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 grows
You never will want for
You will want for money

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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