| When he was runnin' from the cops
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| He said, «Baby, I’m just 19
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| I’m as sexy as a ballerina in a magazine
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| Give me danger and a gun
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| You know I ain’t afraid of pain
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| I don’t wanna live your life
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| I wanna die like Jesse James»
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| I wanna die like Jesse James
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| I wanna die like Jesse James
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| I wanna die like Jesse James
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| I wanna die like Jesse James
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| I grew up in a little trailer
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| On the edge of town
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| My daddy used to beat me raw
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| He used to beat me down
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| And one thing that I learned
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| When I was barely 17
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| Was how to kill a full-grown man
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| When he was half asleep
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| ‘Cause I wanna die like Jesse James
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| I wanna die like Jesse James
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| I wanna die like Jesse James
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| I wanna die like Jesse James
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| I wanna die like Jesse James
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| So now I’m runnin' from the cops
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| And, baby, I’m just 19
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| I’m as sexy as a ballerina on a TV screen
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| And I’m happy as a newborn baby
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| When he sees his mom
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| And I’m grateful to the bullet
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| That’s just about to take me home
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| ‘Cause I wanna die like Jesse James
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| I wanna die like Jesse James
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| I wanna die like Jesse James
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| I wanna die like Jesse James
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| I wanna die like Jesse James |