paroles de chanson Frank And Jesse James - Warren Zevon
Written
By
Warren
Zevon
Published
by
Warner-Tamerlane/Darkroom
Music
BMI,
1973
On
a
small
Missouri
farm
Back
when
the
west
was
young
Two
boys
learned
to
rope
and
ride
And
be
handy
with
a
gun
War
broke
out
between
the
states
And
they
joined
up
with
Quantrill
And
it
was
over
in
Clay
county
That
Frank
and
Jesse
finally
learned
to
kill
Keep
on
riding,
riding,
riding
Frank
and
Jesse
James
Keep
on
riding,
riding,
riding
'Til
you
clear
your
names
Keep
on
riding,
riding,
riding
Across
the
rivers
and
the
range
Keep
on
riding,
riding,
riding
Frank
and
Jesse
James
After
Appomattox
they
were
on
the
loosing
side
So
no
amnesty
was
granted
And
as
outlaws
they
did
ride
They
rode
against
the
railroads,
And
they
rode
against
the
banks
And
they
rode
against
the
governor
Never
did
they
ask
for
a
word
of
thanks
Keep
on
riding,
riding,
riding
Frank
and
Jesse
James
Keep
on
riding,
riding,
riding
'Til
you
clear
your
names
Keep
on
riding,
riding,
riding
Across
the
prairies
and
the
plains
Keep
on
riding,
riding,
riding
Frank
and
Jesse
James
Robert
Ford,
a
gunman
Did
exchange
for
his
parole
Took
the
life
of
James
the
outlaw
Which
he
snuck
up
on
and
stole
No
one
knows
just
where
they
came
to
be
misunderstood
But
the
poor
Missouri
farmers
knew
Frank
and
Jesse
do
the
best
they
could
Keep
on
riding,
riding,
riding
Frank
and
Jesse
James
Keep
on
riding,
riding,
riding
'Til
you
clear
your
names
Keep
on
riding,
riding,
riding
Across
the
rivers
and
the
range
Keep
on
riding,
riding,
riding
Frank
and
Jesse
James
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