Jesse James

Across the plains of yesterday

Another name won't fade away

We'll go back on down the trail to Jesse James

Swinging doors to old saloons

Missing keys, gone out of tune

We're following the dusty steps of Jesse James

Two brothers

Two brothers

Out to get you

And there's nothing you can do

In the end

The ford brothers

The ford brothers

Pulled the wool on you

Got the money they were due

In the end we're all just outlaws

In the end we're all just outlaws - Jesse James

Along the streets where ghosts all roam

And tumbleweeds now call their home

We hear the spurs and smell the smoke of Jesse James

Dead enemies all play in dust

The memories begin to rust

Heroes come from villains graves, Oh Jesse James

Heroes come from villains graves, Oh Jesse James

Two brothers

Two brothers

Out to get you

And there's nothing you can do

In the end

The ford brothers

The ford brothers

Pulled the wool on you

Got the money they were due