A nation set on fire
A war that has been lost
Months spent with bushwhackers
Had forged your skills
From Confederate fighter
To heroic outlaw
The speed of the thunder
The eyes of the hawk
Icon of the rebels' grudge
Punisher of the Union
Your peacemaker deal death
To those who stand against you
Like a modern Robin Hood
Crusader without bless
Heal with your bullets
The wounded heart of the South
Jesse James
The ecstasy of gold
Runs through your veins
Jesse James
Your legend has been carved
In gold and blood
While the whip was painting
Scars of hate on your skin
The tears of your mother
Were falling harsh
Chased by the Union army
Threatened by the Pinkertons
Your run had found an end
From a cheap shot
Icon of the rebels' grudge
Jesse James
Striking like a storm
A thunder in the rain
Gazes of marvel follow
Your fleeting shadow
Hunted by the best ones
On barren lands you sleep
Gunshots in the distance
Then ride into the sunset
Ride
Jesse James
