Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

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

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

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

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

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

He was on a chair just a-dustin' pictures there
He thought he a noise
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, they were
But that dirty little coward who shot Mister
Has poor Jesse in his grave

ya learn that John?
Camping,

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

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

Killing 19 doesn't make a boy all bad