Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

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

Jesse 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 and Jesse James

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

It was on a Saturday night if I right
When robbed that Glendale train
(Your monsieur)
It was one of the boys who gathered in the spoils
And he carried Jesse's monies

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

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

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

Where'd ya learn John?
Camping,

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

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

Killing 19 doesn't make a boy all bad