Jack of Diamonds

Jack of diamonds, Jack of diamonds, I know you of old
 You have robbed my poor pockets of silver and gold
 Tis raining, 'tis hailing, 'tis a dark stormy night
 And my horses cannot travel for the moon gives no light
 My horses cannot travel for the moon gives no light
 Go put up your horses and feed them some hay
 Then sit down beside me till the light of the day
 My horses ain't hungry, they won't eat your hay
 So fair thee well, darlin', I'll be on my way
 So fair thee well, darlin', I'll be on my way
 I'll build me a cabin on the mountain so high
 Where the wild geese can see me as they pass me by
 As sure as the dewdrop grows on the green corn
 Last night you were with me but today you are gone
 Last night you were with me but today you are gone
 Jack of diamonds, Jack of diamonds, I know you of old
 You have robbed my poor pockets of silver and gold
 Rye whiskey, rye whiskey, I wish you no harm
 But I wish I had a bottle as long as my arm
 I wish I had a bottle as long as my arm