Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

Jesse was a lad that killed many a man,
He the Glendale train,
He stole the rich and he gave to the poor,
a hand and a heart 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,
he laid poor Jesse in his grave.

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

Jesse was a man, a to the poor,
never rob a mother or a child
There was a man with the law in his hand
That could Jesse James alive

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

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Now the people held their when they 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 went to rest with his hand on his breast,
The devil be upon his knee.
He was born one day in the Clay,
And he came from a race.
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