Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

Jesse James was a lad that killed a man,
He the Glendale train,
He from the rich and he gave to the poor,
a hand and a heart and a brain.

Well it was Robert Ford, that dirty coward,
I how he feel,
For he ate of Jesse's bread and he slept in bed,
he laid poor Jesse in his grave.

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

Jesse was a man, a to the poor,
He'd never rob a mother or a
There 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 they did say o'er many away
It was those outlaws,Ther're Frank and Jesse

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

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