Luyện nghe bài hát Gypsy Davy

It was late last night when the boss home
about his lady
The only answer he received, "she's with the
Gypsy Davy, with the gypsy Davy."

"Go for me my buskin' horse
And a hundred dollars
Point out to me wagon tracks
And after them I'll travel, after I'll ride"

Well, I had not rode the midnight moon
I saw the campfire gleaming
I heard the of the big guitar
And the voice of the singin'

That song of the gypsy
There in the light of the fire
I saw her fair face
Her in tune with the big guitar

And the voice of the gypsy
That song of the Dave
Have you forsaken house and home
you forsaken your baby

Have you your husband dear
To go to the Dave
And sing the gypsy Dave
That of the gypsy Dave

Yes, I've forsaken my husband
To go with the gypsy
And I've my mansion high
But not my baby

Not my babe.
off take off your buskin'gloves
Made of leather
Give to me your lily-white

We'll back home together
And ride home again
No, I won't take off my gloves
They're made of leather

go my way from day to day
And sing with the gypsy
song of the gypsy Dave
That song of the Dave