ride all day and I'll ride all night Till I catch that Black Jack Davey Oh, he rode up hills and he rode down dales Over many a wild high mountain And
go to the shop and you'll ask for a job They'll answer you there with a shake and a nod Well, that's enough to make a man turn out and rob And sing
in July; Listen to my story and I'll tell you why, They said that he'd been poaching and stealing wine, They said I wouldn't see him for a long long
I can't find If he be a married man Then hanged he shall be And if he be a single man He shall marry thee? This couple, they got married They live
And met with my downfall on the fourteenth of May? Six jolly soldiers to carry my coffin Six jolly soldiers to march by my side And it's six jolly soldiers, take a
speak nor yet get in The pleasant bed that my love lies in How can you say it's a pleasant bed When nowt lies there but a factory maid? And a factory
If I were a singer I'd sing you a song, A song that would live in your heart forever; I'd sing it loud and strong, Every single word, So that when my
marry my dear Henry For I love a sailor lad so well Do you think that I am foolish love? Do you think that I am mad? For to wed with a poor country
to have such a nasty, husky, dusky, fusky, musky Coal blacksmith, a maiden, I will die She became a duck, a duck all on the stream And he became a water
