Black Jack David

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    Black Jack David came running through the woods,
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    and he sang so loud and gaily,
     G
    made the hills around him ring,
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    and he charmed the heart of a lady,
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    and he charmed the heart of a lady.

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    How old are you, my pretty little miss,
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    how old are you, my honey?
        G
    She answered him with a silly little smile,
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    "I'll be sixteen next Sunday,
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    I'll be sixteen next Sunday."

         G
    Come go with me, my pretty little miss,
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    come go with, me my honey!
          G
    I'll take you across the deep blue sea,
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    for you never shall want for money,
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    where you never shall want for money.

     G
    She pulled off her high-heeled shoes,
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    they were made of Spanish leather.
     G
    She put on those  low-heeled shoes,
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    and they both rode off together,
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    and they both rode off together.

         G
    Last night I lay on a warm feather bed,
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    beside my husband and baby.
       G
    Tonight I lay on the cold, cold ground,
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    by the side of Black Jack David,
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    by the side of Black Jack David.