Lyrics Jesse James - The Kingston Trio

Jesse James

When Jesse James was a lad he killed many-a man.
He robbed the Glendale train.
And the people they did say for many miles away.
It was robbed by Frank and
Jesse James.
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Poor Jesse had a wife who mourned for his life, three children, they were brave.
But that dirty little coward who shot Mister Howard has laid poor Jesse in his
grave.
It was on a Saturday night if I remember right when they robbed that Glendale
train.
It was one of the Younger boys who gathered in the spoils and he carried
Jesse’s monies away.
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He was standin' on a chair just a-dustin' pictures there.
He thought he heard a noise (Yeah, what did he do?)
When he turned his head around, why that bullet smacked him down and it laid
poor Jesse on the floor.
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Jesse robbed from the poor and he gave to the rich.
He never did a friendly
thing.
And when his best friend died he was right there by her side and he lifted off
her golden wedding ring.
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