Luyện nghe bài hát Jessie James

Jesse was a lad
killed many a man
He robbed the Glendale
He stole the rich
And he to the poor
a hand and a heart and a brain

Well it was Ford
That dirty little
I now how he feels
For he ate of Jesse's
And he slept in bed
And he laid poor in his grave

Well had a wife
To mourn for his
children
Now they brave
Well dirty little coward
That Mr. Howard
And he laid poor in his grave

now Jesse was a man
A to the poor
never rob a mother or a child
There never was a man
the law in his
That could Jesse James when alive

It was on a Saturday
the moon was
shinin'
They
the train
And the people did say
o'er many away
It was those yeah Frank
and James

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

Now the held
breath
When they of
death
They how
ever come to fall
Robert Ford it was a
He shot in the back
While Jesse a picture
on a

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

Well had a wife
To for his life
children
Now were brave
Well that little coward
shot Mr. Howard
And he laid poor in his grave

(Backround Bruce alright boys)