Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

Jesse James was a lad that killed a man,
He robbed the train,
He stole from the and he gave to the poor,
He'd a and a heart and a brain.

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

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

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

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

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

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