Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

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

When James was a lad he killed many a man
He robbed the train
(Hot darn)
And the people 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 were
But that dirty little who shot Mister Howard
Has poor Jesse in his grave

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

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

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

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

ya learn that John?
Camping,

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

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

19 people doesn't make a boy all bad