Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

Jesse James was a lad killed many a man,
He the Glendale train,
He stole from the rich and he to the poor,
a hand and a heart and a brain.

Well it was Robert Ford, dirty little coward,
I how he feel,
For he ate of bread and he slept in Jesse's bed,
Then he laid Jesse in his grave.

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Well Jesse had a wife to for his life
children now they were brave
Well dirty little coward that shot Mr. Howard
He poor Jesse in his grave

Jesse was a man, a to the poor,
He'd never rob a or a child
never was a man with the law in his hand
That take Jesse James alive

It was on a Saturday night and the moon was bright,
They robbed the train,
And people they did say o'er miles away
It was those outlaws,Ther're and Jesse James

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Now the people held their breath when heard of Jesse's death,
And wondered how he ever came to
Robert Ford,It was a fact,He shot Jesse in the
While Jesse hung a on the wall

Now Jesse to rest with his hand on his breast,
The devil will be his knee.
He was born one day in the Clay,
And he from a solitary race.
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