Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

Just about the worst gun
I've ever had in the western
When me and a bunch of
Run on in Jesse
Come a ka-ka
Come, a ka-ka, yicky yicky

Run Jesse James, boys
Run Jesse James
The guns went off like
And the bullets like rain
Come a ka-ka
Come, a ka-ka, yicky yeah

The went off like lightning
And the bullets fell like
Was on our way to
On the old Dodge City
a cow-cow yicky
Come a yicky, yicky yea

And in that battle
With and Jesse James
My fell around me
With bullets in brains
Come a cow-cow
Come a yicky, yicky yea

Frank and James, boys
They that midnight mail
The bank and station
And broke the county
Come a yicky,
a cow-cow yicky, yicky yea

If afraid to fight, boys
If you're to die
You'd stay out of the Badlands
Where the red hot fly
Come a cow-cow
a cow-cow yicky, yicky yea

If afraid of dying
If afraid of death
You'd stay at home, boys
Stay out of Jesse's
a cow-cow yicky
Come a yicky, yicky yea
a cow-cow yicky
Come a yicky, yicky yea