Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

Jesse was a lad that killed many a man,
He robbed the train,
He stole the rich 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 bread and he slept in Jesse's bed,
Then he poor Jesse in his grave.

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

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

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

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

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