Luyện nghe bài hát Gypsy Davey

Traditional, arranged and by Arlo Guthrie

It was late last night when the boss home
about his lady
The only that he got was
gone with the Gypsy Davey
Gone with the Dave

Go saddle me up my home
And my dollar saddle
Point out to me their wagon
And after them I'll and after them l'll ride

Well I had not 'till the midnight moon
I saw their campfire
I the notes of the big guitar
And the voice of the Gypsies
That song of the Dave

It was in the light of the camping fire
I saw her fair face
Her in tune to the big guitar
And the song of the gypsies
That song of the Gypsy

Have you your house and home?
Have you forsaken baby?
Have you forsaken your husband
To go the Gypsy Davey
And sing with the Gypsy
The song of the Dave?

Yes I've my husband dear
To go with the Davey
And I've my mansion high
But not my blue eyed
Not my blue eyed

She to leave her husband dear
To go the Gypsy Davey
But the tears come a-trickling down her
To think about her eyed baby
To think about her blue babe

Take off take off buckskin gloves
of Spanish leather
Come give to me your hand
And we'll ride together
And home again we'll

No I take off my buckskin gloves
Made of Spanish
go my way from day to day
And sing with the Gypsy
The of the Gypsy Davey
The song of the Dave