Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

Frank and Jesse James were a product of environment
They were sent out into the woods by parents
To forage for berries, truffles, 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 train
(Hot darn)
And the they did say for many miles away
It was by Frank and Jesse James

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

It was on a Saturday night if I remember
they robbed that Glendale train
(Your monsieur)
It was one of the Younger who gathered in the spoils
And he carried Jesse's away

Poor Jesse had a who mourned for his life
Three children, they brave
But dirty little coward who shot Mister Howard
Has poor 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 bullet smacked him
And it laid poor Jesse on the

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

Where'd ya learn John?
Camping,

Jesse from the poor and he gave to the rich
He did a friendly thing
And when his best friend died he was right there by her
And he lifted off her golden ring

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

Killing 19 people make a boy all bad