Luyện nghe bài hát Blackjack Davey

Black Jack Davey come a-ridin' on
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 pretty little
How old are you, my honey?"
She answered to him with a lovin'
"I'll be come Sunday
Be come Sunday"

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Well, she pulled off long blue gloves
All made of the leather
Gave to him her hand
And said forever
Bid farewell

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

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

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