Vine Street Van Dyke Parks
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[Intro/Prelude]
Ooh, sing so gay and loudly
Sing on down the hills that ring
Charmed a fair young lady
Charmed a fair young lady
Would you forsake your horse runnin' 'round?
Would you forsake your baby?
Would you forsake your home, so dear
And go home with Black Jack Davey?
Go home with Black Jack Davey?
Last night, she slept on a warm feathered bed
Beside her husband and baby
Tonight she'll sleep and lay in the mud
Beside ol' Black Jack Davey...
[Verse 1]
That's the tape that we made
But I'm sad to say it never made the grade
That was me, third guitar
I wonder where the others are?
[Interlude]
I sold the guitar today
I never did play much, anyway
Ooh, sing so gay and loudly
Sing on down the hills that ring
Charmed a fair young lady
Charmed a fair young lady
Would you forsake your horse runnin' 'round?
Would you forsake your baby?
Would you forsake your home, so dear
And go home with Black Jack Davey?
Go home with Black Jack Davey?
Last night, she slept on a warm feathered bed
Beside her husband and baby
Tonight she'll sleep and lay in the mud
Beside ol' Black Jack Davey...
[Verse 1]
That's the tape that we made
But I'm sad to say it never made the grade
That was me, third guitar
I wonder where the others are?
[Interlude]
I sold the guitar today
I never did play much, anyway
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