Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

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

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

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

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

Poor had a wife who mourned 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 just a-dustin' pictures there
He thought he heard a
he turned his head around, why that bullet smacked him down
And it laid Jesse on the floor

Jesse 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

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 lifted off her golden wedding

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

Killing 19 people make a boy all bad