Frank And Jesse James
On a small Missouri farm
Back when the west was young
Two boys learned to rope and ride
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
‘Cross the rivers and the range
Keep on riding, riding, riding Frank and Jesse James
After Appomattox they were on the losing 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 92
Keep on riding, riding, riding
Frank and Jesse James
Keep on riding, riding, riding
'Til you clear your names
Keep on riding, riding, riding
‘Cross 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
‘Cross the rivers and the range
Keep on riding, riding, riding
Frank and Jesse James
Well Frank and Jesse James
Keep on riding, riding, riding
'Til you clear your names
Keep on riding, riding, riding
‘Cross the rivers and the range
Keep on riding, riding, riding
Frank and Jesse James
Frank y Jesse James
En una pequeña granja de Missouri
Cuando el oeste era joven
Dos chicos aprendieron a montar y a cabalgar
A ser hábiles con un arma
Estalló la guerra entre los estados
Y se unieron a Quantrill
Y fue en el condado de Clay
Que Frank y Jesse finalmente aprendieron a matar
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Frank y Jesse James
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Hasta limpiar sus nombres
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Cruzando ríos y llanuras
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Frank y Jesse James
Después de Appomattox estaban en el bando perdedor
Así que no se les concedió amnistía
Y como forajidos cabalgaron
Cabalgaban contra los ferrocarriles
Y cabalgaban contra los bancos
Y cabalgaban contra el gobernador
Nunca pidieron una palabra de agradecimiento
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Frank y Jesse James
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Hasta limpiar sus nombres
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Cruzando las praderas y las llanuras
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Frank y Jesse James
Robert Ford, un pistolero
Intercambió su libertad condicional
Tomó la vida del forajido James
Al que acechó y robó
Nadie sabe cómo llegaron a ser malinterpretados
Pero los pobres granjeros de Missouri sabían
Que Frank y Jesse hacían lo mejor que podían
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Frank y Jesse James
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Hasta limpiar sus nombres
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Cruzando ríos y llanuras
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Frank y Jesse James
Bueno, Frank y Jesse James
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Hasta limpiar sus nombres
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Cruzando ríos y llanuras
Sigan cabalgando, cabalgando, cabalgando
Frank y Jesse James