Luyện nghe bài hát Jessie James

Jesse was a lad
killed many a man
He robbed the Glendale
He stole from the
And he to the poor
He'd a and a heart and a brain

it was Robert Ford
That dirty little
I wonder now how he
For he ate of bread
And he in Jesse's bed
And he poor Jesse in his grave

Jesse had a wife
To mourn for his
Three
Now they brave
Well that little coward
shot Mr. Howard
And he poor Jesse in his grave

Well now was a man
A to the poor
He'd rob a mother or a child
never was a man with
the law in his
That could take James when alive

It was on a Saturday
Yeah the was
bright
They
the Glendale
And the people did say
o'er many miles
It was those outlaws yeah
and James

Well had a wife
To mourn for his
Three
Now were brave
that dirty little coward
That Mr. Howard
And he laid Jesse in his grave

Now the people
their
they heard of
Jesse's
They how
he'd ever come to
Robert Ford it was a
He shot Jesse in the
Jesse hung a picture
on a

Now Jesse went to with
his on his breast
The devil his knee
he was one day in
the Clay
And he came
a race

Jesse had a wife
To mourn for his
children
Now they brave
Well that dirty little
shot Mr. Howard
And he laid poor in his grave

(Backround Bruce yells boys)