Luyện nghe bài hát Jesse James

Frank and Jesse James were a product of environment
They were out into the woods by their parents
To forage for berries, truffles, rutabagas and of all sorts
Put yourself in place you'da been mean too

Jesse James was a lad he killed many a man
He robbed the train
(Hot darn)
And the people they did say for many away
It was robbed by Frank and Jesse

Jesse had a wife who mourned for his life
Three children, were brave
But that little coward who shot Mister Howard
Has laid poor Jesse in his

It was on a Saturday night if I right
When robbed that Glendale train
(Your monsieur)
It was one of the boys who gathered in the spoils
And he carried Jesse's away

Poor Jesse had a wife who mourned for his
Three children, were brave
But that dirty little coward who shot Mister
Has poor Jesse in his grave

He was standin' on a just a-dustin' pictures there
He he heard a noise
When he his head around, why that bullet smacked him down
And it poor Jesse on the floor

Poor Jesse had a who mourned for his life
children, they were brave
But that dirty little who shot Mister Howard
Has laid poor in his grave

Where'd ya learn John?
Camping,

robbed from the poor and he gave to the rich
He never did a thing
And his best friend died he was right there by her side
And he lifted off her golden ring

Poor Jesse had a who mourned for his life
children, they were brave
But that dirty little coward who Mister Howard
Has laid Jesse in his grave

Killing 19 people make a boy all bad