Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

Frank and James were a product of their environment
They sent out into the woods by their parents
To forage for berries, truffles, rutabagas and of all sorts
Put in their place you'da been mean too

When Jesse was a lad he killed many a man
He the Glendale train
(Hot darn)
And the people they did say for many away
It was robbed by and Jesse James

Poor Jesse had a wife who mourned for his
Three children, were brave
But that dirty little coward who shot Howard
Has laid poor Jesse in his

It was on a Saturday night if I right
they robbed that Glendale train
(Your monsieur)
It was one of the boys who gathered in the spoils
And he carried monies away

Poor Jesse had a wife who for his life
Three children, they brave
But that dirty little coward who shot Mister
Has laid Jesse in his grave

He was standin' on a chair just pictures there
He thought he heard a
When he turned his head around, why that smacked him down
And it laid Jesse on the floor

Poor Jesse had a who mourned for his life
Three children, were brave
But that little coward who shot Mister Howard
Has poor Jesse in his grave

Where'd ya that John?
Camping,

Jesse robbed the poor and he gave to the rich
He never did a friendly
And when his best died he was right there by her side
And he off her golden wedding ring

Jesse had a wife who mourned for his life
Three children, they brave
But that dirty little who shot Mister Howard
Has laid poor in his grave

19 people doesn't make a boy all bad