Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

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

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

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

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

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

He was standin' on a just a-dustin' pictures there
He he heard a noise
When he turned his head around, why that bullet him down
And it laid Jesse on the floor

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

Where'd ya learn that
Camping,

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

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

Killing 19 people doesn't a boy all bad