Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Robert Ford a fact
He Jesse in the back
While Jesse a picture on the wall

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

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