Jesse James
EJesse James was a man, the Afinest in the land
EHe robbed the Glendale trBain
EHe stole from the rich and Agave to the poor
EHe had a heBart, a soul and a brEain
It was on a Friday night the moon was shining bright
They robbed the Glendale train
And people all did say, from many miles away
It was those outlaws Frank and Jesse James
AJesse had a wife who mourned for his lEife
Three children, they were brBave
EThat dirty little coward who shAot Mr. Howard
Has lEaid Jesse JaBmes in his grEave
It was Robert Ford that dirty little coward
I wonder how he does feel
For he ate of Jesse's bread and slept in Jesse's bed
and he laid Jesse James in his grave
He was standing on a chair just dustin' a picture there
Thought that he heard a noise
He turned his head around and the bullet smashed him down
and they laid poor Jesse on the floor
People held their breath
when they heard about his death
wondered how he ever came to fall
It was Robert Ford, that little coward,
shot Jesse while he hung a picture on the wall