Luyện nghe bài hát Black Jack Davey

Black Jack Davey ridin' on back
A loud and merry
Made the around him ring
And he charmed the of a lady
the heart of a lady
How old are you, my pretty miss
How old are you, my
She to him with a lovin' smile
"I'll be sixteen come
Be come Sunday"

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

Pull off, off them high-heeled shoes
All of Spanish leather
Get behind me on my
And ride off together
We'll go off together

Well she pulled off them high-heeled
of Spanish Leather
Got him on his horse
And they rode off
both rode off together

At night the boss home
about his lady
The servant before she thought
"She's been with Black Jack
off with Black Jack Davey"

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

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

Pull off, pull off them blue gloves
All made of the leather
Give to me your hand
And we'll go home
both go home together

Well, she pulled off long blue gloves
All made of the finest
to him her lily-white hand
And goodbye forever
Bid farewell

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

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

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