Luyện nghe bài hát Jessie James

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

it was Robert Ford
That little coward
I now how he feels
For he ate of bread
And he slept in bed
And he laid Jesse in his grave

Well Jesse had a
To for his life
children
Now they were
Well that dirty coward
That shot Mr.
And he laid Jesse in his grave

now Jesse was a man
A friend to the
He'd never rob a mother or a
There was a man with
the law in his
could take Jesse James when alive

It was on a Saturday
the moon was
shinin'
robbed
the Glendale
And the they did say
o'er miles away
It was those outlaws Frank
and James

Well had a wife
To mourn for his
Three
Now they were
Well dirty little coward
That shot Mr.
And he laid poor in his grave

Now the held
breath
When they of
death
They how
he'd ever to fall
Robert Ford it was a
He shot Jesse in the
While Jesse hung a
on a

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

Well Jesse had a
To mourn for his
children
Now were brave
that dirty little coward
That shot Mr.
And he poor Jesse in his grave

(Backround Bruce yells boys)