Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

Jesse was a lad that 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 Jesse's and he slept in Jesse's bed,
Then he laid poor in his grave.

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

was a man, a friend to the poor,
He'd rob a mother or a child
There never was a man the law in his hand
That could take Jesse James

It was on a night and the moon was shining bright,
robbed the Glendale train,
And they did say o'er many miles away
It was those outlaws,Ther're Frank and Jesse

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Now the people their breath when they heard of Jesse's death,
And wondered how he ever 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 his hand on his breast,
The will be upon his knee.
He was born one day in the Clay,
And he came a solitary race.
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