Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

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

Well, it was Robert Ford that little coward
I now how he feels for he ate of Jesse's bread
And he slept on Jesse's bed, and he laid Jesse in his grave

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

Well, Jesse was a man, a friend to the
He'd never rob a mother or a
There never was a man the law in his hand
That could Jesse James when alive

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

It was on a Saturday night, when the moon was bright
They robbed the Glendale train and they did say
"O'er many away, it was those outlaws Frank and Jesse James"

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

Now, the people held their
When they of Jesse's death
They how he'd ever come to fall

Robert it's a fact
He Jesse in the back
While Jesse hung a picture on the

went to rest with his head on his breast
The devil his knee, he was born one day
In the County Clay and he from a solitary race

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