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Lyrics Frank & Jessie James Words & Music Bruce Aitken Frank and Jessie James, that was their names, Outlaws from the old west, out west way From the civil war, all their life was tore And they never changed until their dying day Riders of the long, the fiddle and the song Robbing banks and coaches long the way Never ?fraid to fight, uphold what little right Ask your dear old mamma if she?ll pray Frank and Jessie James Always playing games Always taking chances on the run Frank was caught red handed Just how the Pinkertons planned it But Jessie got away beats different drum While starting life anew, Jessie started to Trust in those he didn?t really know Twin brothers in co-hoots With federal ?G? Men?s boots The rest is now history, saying goes Red red soil On green green ground Damn that Robert ford This is now where Jessie?s found Copyright © 2007 AA MusicLab Productions. All Rights Reserved. |
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