| Jesse James was a man
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| And he killed many men
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| He robbed the Glendale train
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| And he took from the richer
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| And he gave that to the poorer
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| He’d a hand and a heart and a brain
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| Oh Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life
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| Three children they were so brave
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| But that dirty little coward
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| That shot Mr. Howard
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| Has laid Jesse James in his grave
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| On Wednesday night
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| When the moon was shining bright
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| They robbed that Glendale train
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| And the folks from miles about (yeah they can)
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| They all said without a doubt
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| It was done by her Frankie and Jesse James (yes it was)
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| Oh Jessie had a wife, to mourn for his life
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| Three children they were so brave
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| But that dirty little coward
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| That shot Mr. Howard
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| Has laid (poor) Jesse James in his grave
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| Well the people held their breath
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| When they heard about Jesse’s death (yeah)
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| And they wondered how poor Jesse came to die (how did he die?)
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| It was one of his guys, called Little Robert Ford
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| And he shot Jessie James on the sly
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| Oh Jessie had a wife to mourn for his life
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| Three children they were so brave
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| But that dirty little coward
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| That shot Mr. Howard
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| Has laid Jesse James in his grave
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| Has laid poor Jesse in his grave
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| He laid Jesse James in his grave |