Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

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

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

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

was a man, a friend to the poor,
He'd rob a mother 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 was shining bright,
robbed the Glendale train,
And people did say o'er many miles away
It was those outlaws,Ther're Frank and Jesse

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

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