Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

Jesse James was a lad killed many a man,
He the Glendale train,
He stole from the and he gave to the poor,
He'd a and a heart and a brain.

it was Robert Ford, that dirty little coward,
I how he feel,
For he ate of Jesse's bread and he slept in bed,
Then he poor Jesse in his grave.

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Well had a wife to mourn for his life
Three children now they were
Well dirty little coward that shot Mr. Howard
He laid poor in his grave

Jesse was a man, a to the poor,
He'd never rob a or a child
There was a man with the law in his hand
could take Jesse James alive

It was on a Saturday night and the was shining bright,
They the Glendale train,
And people they did say o'er miles away
It was those outlaws,Ther're and Jesse James

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Now the people held their breath they heard of Jesse's death,
And wondered how he came to fall
Robert Ford,It was a fact,He shot in the back
While Jesse a picture on the wall

Now Jesse went to with his hand on his breast,
The devil will be his knee.
He was one day in the County Clay,
And he came a solitary race.
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