Jesse James - Woody Guthrie
Just about the worst gun battle I've ever had in the western plains When me and a bunch of cowboys Run on in Jesse James Come a ka-ka yicky Come, a ka-ka, yicky yicky yeah Run into Jesse James, boys Run into Jesse James The guns went off like thunder And the bullets fell like rain Come a ka-ka yicky Come, a ka-ka, yicky yicky yeah The guns went off like lightning And the bullets fell like hail Was on our way to Denver On the old Dodge City trail Come a cow-cow yicky Come a cow-cow yicky, yicky yea And in that bloody battle With Frank and Jesse James My partners fell around me With bullets in their brains Come a cow-cow yicky Come a cow-cow yicky, yicky yea Frank and Jesse James, boys They robbed that midnight mail The bank and express station And broke the county jail Come a cow-cow yicky, Come a cow-cow yicky, yicky yea If you're afraid to fight, boys If you're afraid to die You'd better stay out of the Badlands Where the red hot bullets fly Come a cow-cow yicky Come a cow-cow yicky, yicky yea If you're afraid of dying If you're afraid of death You'd better stay at home, boys Stay out of Jesse's path Come a cow-cow yicky Come a cow-cow yicky, yicky yea Come a cow-cow yicky Come a cow-cow yicky, yicky yea
Artist: Woody Guthrie
Title: Jesse James