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Second Folk Album
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Jesse James(Tripod Cauldrons)
Artist:Tripod Cauldrons
Jesse James Was A Lad That Killed Many A Man, And Robbed That Danville Train. But That Dirty Little Coward That Shot Mr. Howard Has Laid Poor Jesse James In His Grave.
Poor Jesse Had A Wife Who Moaned All Her Life, His Children They Were Brave. Robert Ford Caught His Eye And Shot Him On The Sly, And They Laid Poor Jesse In His Grave.
It Was Summer Wednesday Night When The Moon Was Shinning Bright, They Stopped That Springfield Train. For He Robbed From The Rich And Gave It To The Poor. He'd A Heart, A Hand And A Brain.
Poor Jesse Had A Wife Who Moaned All Her Life, His Children They Were Brave. Robert Ford Caught His Eye And Shot Him On The Sly, And They Laid Poor Jesse In His Grave.
Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com It Was Summer Saturday Night When Jesse Was At Home, Talking With His Family Brave. Robert Ford's Pistol Ball Brought Him Tumbling Down The Wall And They Laid Poor Jesse In His Grave.
Poor Jesse Had A Wife Who Moaned All Her Life, His Children They Were Brave. Robert Ford Caught His Eye And Shot Him On The Sly, And They Laid Poor Jesse In His Grave.
It Was Robert Ford That Dirty Little Coward, I Wonder How He Does Feel. For He Ate Of Jesse's Bread And He Slept In Jesse's Bed. And They Laid Poor Jesse In His Grave.
Poor Jesse Had A Wife Who Moaned All Her Life, His Children They Were Brave. Robert Ford Caught His Eye And Shot Him On The Sly, And They Laid Poor Jesse In His Grave.
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