G Black Jack Davey came ridin' through the woodsC He was singin' so loud and gailyG Em Made the hills around him ringG And He Charmed the heart of a ladyG Charmed the heart of a lady [Verse 2]G C "How old are you, my pretty little missG Em How old are you, my honey?"G C She answered to him with a silly little smileG "I’ll be sixteen next SundayG Be sixteen next Sunday"[Verse 3]G C "Come, go with me, my pretty little missG Em Come, go with me, my honeyG Take you across the dark dark seaG You never shall want for moneyG Never shall want for money" [Verse 4]G C Well she pulled of them high-heeled bootsG Em They were made of Spanish leatherG She put on her low-heeled shoesG And they rode off togetherG They both rode off together [Verse 5]G C Last night I slept on a warm feather bedG Em Beside my husband and babyG C Tonight I sleep on the cold cold groundG Beside the Black Jack DaveyG Pretty little Black Jack Davey [Verse 6]G Black Jack Davey came ridin' through the woodsC He was singin' so loud and gailyG Em Made the hills around him ringG and he charmed the heart of a ladyG Charmed the heart of a lady
Black Jack Davey
Hurray For The Riff Raff
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