作词 : Traditional | |
Black Jack Davey come ridin' on back | |
A whistlin' loud and merry | |
Made the woods around him ring | |
And he charmed the heart of a lady | |
Charmed the heart of a lady | |
How old are you, my pretty little miss | |
How old are you, my honey? | |
She answered to him with a lovin' smile | |
"I'll be sixteen come Sunday | |
Be sixteen come Sunday" | |
Come and go with me, my pretty little miss | |
Come and go with me, my honey | |
Take you where the grass grows green | |
You never will want for money | |
You never will want for money | |
Pull off, pull off them high-heeled shoes | |
All made of Spanish leather | |
Get behind me on my horse | |
And we'll ride off together | |
We'll both go off together | |
Well she pulled off them high-heeled shoes | |
Made of Spanish Leather | |
Got behind him on his horse | |
And they rode off together | |
They both rode off together | |
At night the boss came home | |
Inquiring about his lady | |
The servant spoke before she thought | |
"She's been with Black Jack Davey | |
Rode off with Black Jack Davey" | |
Well, saddle for me my coal-black stud | |
He's speedier than the gray | |
I rode all day and I'll ride all night | |
And I'll overtake my lady | |
I'll bring back my lady | |
Well, he rode all night till the broad daylight | |
Till he came to a river ragin' | |
And there he spied his darlin' bride | |
In the arms of Black Jack Davey | |
Wrapped up with Black Jack Davey | |
Pull off, pull off them long blue gloves | |
All made of the finest leather | |
Give to me your lily-white hand | |
And we'll go home together | |
We'll both go home together | |
Well, she pulled off them long blue gloves | |
All made of the finest leather | |
Gave to him her lily-white hand | |
And said goodbye forever | |
Bid farewell forever | |
Would you forsake your house and home | |
Would you forsake your baby? | |
Would you forsake your husband too | |
To go with Black Jack Davey | |
Ride off with Black Jack Davey? | |
Well, I'll forsake my house and home | |
And I'll forsake my baby | |
I'll forsake my husband too | |
For the love of Black Jack Davey | |
Love my Black Jack Davey | |
Last night I slept in a feather bed | |
Between my husband and baby | |
Tonight I lay on the river banks | |
In the arms of Black Jack Davey | |
Love my Black Jack Davey |
zuo ci : Traditional | |
Black Jack Davey come ridin' on back | |
A whistlin' loud and merry | |
Made the woods around him ring | |
And he charmed the heart of a lady | |
Charmed the heart of a lady | |
How old are you, my pretty little miss | |
How old are you, my honey? | |
She answered to him with a lovin' smile | |
" I' ll be sixteen come Sunday | |
Be sixteen come Sunday" | |
Come and go with me, my pretty little miss | |
Come and go with me, my honey | |
Take you where the grass grows green | |
You never will want for money | |
You never will want for money | |
Pull off, pull off them highheeled shoes | |
All made of Spanish leather | |
Get behind me on my horse | |
And we' ll ride off together | |
We' ll both go off together | |
Well she pulled off them highheeled shoes | |
Made of Spanish Leather | |
Got behind him on his horse | |
And they rode off together | |
They both rode off together | |
At night the boss came home | |
Inquiring about his lady | |
The servant spoke before she thought | |
" She' s been with Black Jack Davey | |
Rode off with Black Jack Davey" | |
Well, saddle for me my coalblack stud | |
He' s speedier than the gray | |
I rode all day and I' ll ride all night | |
And I' ll overtake my lady | |
I' ll bring back my lady | |
Well, he rode all night till the broad daylight | |
Till he came to a river ragin' | |
And there he spied his darlin' bride | |
In the arms of Black Jack Davey | |
Wrapped up with Black Jack Davey | |
Pull off, pull off them long blue gloves | |
All made of the finest leather | |
Give to me your lilywhite hand | |
And we' ll go home together | |
We' ll both go home together | |
Well, she pulled off them long blue gloves | |
All made of the finest leather | |
Gave to him her lilywhite hand | |
And said goodbye forever | |
Bid farewell forever | |
Would you forsake your house and home | |
Would you forsake your baby? | |
Would you forsake your husband too | |
To go with Black Jack Davey | |
Ride off with Black Jack Davey? | |
Well, I' ll forsake my house and home | |
And I' ll forsake my baby | |
I' ll forsake my husband too | |
For the love of Black Jack Davey | |
Love my Black Jack Davey | |
Last night I slept in a feather bed | |
Between my husband and baby | |
Tonight I lay on the river banks | |
In the arms of Black Jack Davey | |
Love my Black Jack Davey |
zuò cí : Traditional | |
Black Jack Davey come ridin' on back | |
A whistlin' loud and merry | |
Made the woods around him ring | |
And he charmed the heart of a lady | |
Charmed the heart of a lady | |
How old are you, my pretty little miss | |
How old are you, my honey? | |
She answered to him with a lovin' smile | |
" I' ll be sixteen come Sunday | |
Be sixteen come Sunday" | |
Come and go with me, my pretty little miss | |
Come and go with me, my honey | |
Take you where the grass grows green | |
You never will want for money | |
You never will want for money | |
Pull off, pull off them highheeled shoes | |
All made of Spanish leather | |
Get behind me on my horse | |
And we' ll ride off together | |
We' ll both go off together | |
Well she pulled off them highheeled shoes | |
Made of Spanish Leather | |
Got behind him on his horse | |
And they rode off together | |
They both rode off together | |
At night the boss came home | |
Inquiring about his lady | |
The servant spoke before she thought | |
" She' s been with Black Jack Davey | |
Rode off with Black Jack Davey" | |
Well, saddle for me my coalblack stud | |
He' s speedier than the gray | |
I rode all day and I' ll ride all night | |
And I' ll overtake my lady | |
I' ll bring back my lady | |
Well, he rode all night till the broad daylight | |
Till he came to a river ragin' | |
And there he spied his darlin' bride | |
In the arms of Black Jack Davey | |
Wrapped up with Black Jack Davey | |
Pull off, pull off them long blue gloves | |
All made of the finest leather | |
Give to me your lilywhite hand | |
And we' ll go home together | |
We' ll both go home together | |
Well, she pulled off them long blue gloves | |
All made of the finest leather | |
Gave to him her lilywhite hand | |
And said goodbye forever | |
Bid farewell forever | |
Would you forsake your house and home | |
Would you forsake your baby? | |
Would you forsake your husband too | |
To go with Black Jack Davey | |
Ride off with Black Jack Davey? | |
Well, I' ll forsake my house and home | |
And I' ll forsake my baby | |
I' ll forsake my husband too | |
For the love of Black Jack Davey | |
Love my Black Jack Davey | |
Last night I slept in a feather bed | |
Between my husband and baby | |
Tonight I lay on the river banks | |
In the arms of Black Jack Davey | |
Love my Black Jack Davey |