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, he'd a hand and a heart, and a brain

Well, it was Robert Ford dirty little coward
I wonder now how he for he ate of Jesse's bread
And he slept on bed, and he laid poor Jesse in his grave

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

Well, Jesse was a man, a friend to the
He'd never rob a mother or a
There never was a man with the law in his
That could take Jesse James when

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

It was on a Saturday night, when the was shining bright
They the Glendale train and people they did say
"O'er many miles away, it was those outlaws and Jesse James"

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

Now, the people their breath
When they heard of Jesse's
They how he'd ever come to fall

Ford it's a fact
He shot Jesse in the
While Jesse a picture on the wall

Jesse went to rest his head on his breast
The devil his knee, he was born one day
In the Clay and he came from a solitary race

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