Jesse James-Bruce Springsteen

[ti:Jesse James(Live)] [ar:Bruce Springsteen] [al:Live In Dublin] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Jesse James (Live) - Bruce Springsteen [00:53.06]Jesse James was a lad that killed many a man [00:56.53] [00:57.41]He robbed the Glendale train [00:59.58] [01:01.46]He stole from the rich [01:02.70] [01:03.37]And he gave to the poor [01:04.70] [01:05.38]He'd a hand and a heart and a brain [01:07.66] [01:09.70]Well it was Robert Ford [01:11.40]That dirty little coward [01:12.86] [01:14.31]I wonder now how he feels [01:16.26] [01:17.76]For he ate of Jesse's bread [01:19.83]And he slept in Jesse's bed [01:20.96] [01:21.80]And he laid poor Jesse in his grave [01:24.33] [01:26.19]Poor Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life [01:29.31] [01:30.20]Three children now they were brave [01:32.51] [01:34.31]Well that dirty little coward that shot Mr Howard [01:36.99] [01:38.04]He laid poor Jesse in his grave [01:40.51] [01:58.80]Now Jesse was a man a friend to the poor [02:01.74] [02:02.65]He'd never rob a mother or a child [02:04.92] [02:06.46]There never was a man with the law in his hand [02:10.47]That could take Jesse James when alive [02:12.82] [02:15.01]It was on a Saturday night [02:16.17] [02:16.74]And the moon was shining bright [02:18.05] [02:18.98]They robbed the Glendale train [02:20.91] [02:23.11]And people they did say o'er many miles away [02:26.12] [02:26.91]It was those outlaws [02:28.11]Thery're Frank and Jesse James [02:29.36] [02:31.56]Well Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life [02:34.28] [02:35.24]Three children now they were brave [02:37.36] [02:39.33]Well that dirty little coward that shot Mr Howard [02:42.39] [02:43.54]He laid poor Jesse in his grave [02:45.48] [03:20.48]Now the people held their breath [03:21.67]When they heard of Jesse's death [03:23.10] [03:23.78]They wondered how he'd ever come to fall [03:26.47] [03:28.01]Robert Ford it was a fact [03:29.90]He shot Jesse in the back [03:31.19] [03:32.26]While Jesse hung a picture on the wall [03:34.45] [03:36.40]Now Jesse went to rest with his hand on his breast [03:39.52] [03:40.87]The devil upon his knee [03:42.69] [03:44.44]He was born one day in the County Clay [03:47.32] [03:48.64]And he came from a solitary race [03:50.77] [03:52.93]Well Jesse had a wife to mourn for his life [03:55.89] [03:56.79]Three children now they were brave [03:59.05] [04:00.73]Well that dirty little coward that shot Mr Howard [04:03.83] [04:05.03]He laid poor Jesse in his grave