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Jesse James was a lad that killed many man
He robbed the Glendale train
He stole from the rich and gave to the poor
Had a heart and a hand, and a brain

Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life
His children, they were brave
That dirty lettle coward that shot Mr. Joward
Has laid ol' Jesse in his grave

It was Robert Ford, the dirty little coward
I wonder how he feels
He slept in Jesse's bed and he ate o' Jesse's bread
He laid Jesse in his grave

It was on a Wednesday night, the moon was shining bright
They robbed that Glendale train
And people, they did say for many miles around
It was robbed by Frank an' Jesse James

It was on a Saturday night, when no one was around
Just talking with his family brave
Robert Ford came along like a thief in the night
And laid poor Jesse in his grave

Now, the people held their breath when they heard of Jesse's death
They wondered how he came to die
It was one of his own gang called little Robert Ford
An' he shot Jesse James on the sly