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The foreman touched the cold steel lines
The rail bed was frozen with ice
In the distance an engine was keeping good time
The steam whistle moaned just twice

Down in the cut past the old Tressel bridge
Twelve fine horses stood
Masked men shivered in the cold on the ridge
Not far from the Glendale woods

The brass lamp shone from the swaying train
When the driver saw the red light
Her iron brakes sparked like silver rain
And the metals screamed through the night

The baggage man peered out to look for the fault
When fear froze up his heart
He was staring down the barrel of an army colt
That threatened to tear him apart

We will burn your train to cinders
So throw the money on down
Open up your damned express car
And jump down to the ground

But we won't touch that old woman
[Incomprehensible] and they claimed
They ain't offered no reward
For Frank and Jesse James
Frank and Jesse James

In long soldier's coats frayed with the years
Quickly they scrambled aboard
Men were the sweatin' and the women shed tears
And a preacher prayed to the Lord

When they opened the safe there was nothing for them
So they strode down through the train
What a miserable sight these desperate men
Robbin' old folks for their gold, watch, chains

We will burn your train to cinders
So throw the money on down
Open up your damned express car
And jump down to the ground

But we won't touch that old woman
[Incomprehensible] and they claimed
They ain't offered no reward
For Frank and Jesse James
Frank and Jesse James

Now some say the devil had taken his soul
Some say his spirit survived
But we all know he was nothin' but a Missouri farm boy
Just fighting to stay alive

High above that railroad bed
On a ridge where the pines grow tall
If you listen to the wind, there's a ghost of a chance
You can still hear old Jesse call

We will burn your train to cinders
So throw the money on down
Open up your damned express car
And jump down to the ground

But we won't touch that old woman
[Incomprehensible] and they claimed
They ain't offered no reward
For Frank and Jesse James
For Frank and Jesse James
The foreman touched the cold steel lines   The rail bed was frozen with ice   In the distance an engine was keeping good time   The steam whistle moaned just twice      Down in the cut past the old Tressel bridge   Twelve fine horses stood   Masked men shivered in the cold on the ridge   Not far from the Glendale woods      The brass lamp shone from the swaying train   When the driver saw the red light   Her iron brakes sparked like silver rain   And the metals screamed through the night      The baggage man peered out to look for the fault   When fear froze up his heart   He was staring down the barrel of an army colt   That threatened to tear him apart      We will burn your train to cinders   So throw the money on down   Open up your damned express car   And jump down to the ground      But we won't touch that old woman   [Incomprehensible] and they claimed   They ain't offered no reward   For Frank and Jesse James   Frank and Jesse James      In long soldier's coats frayed with the years   Quickly they scrambled aboard   Men were the sweatin' and the women shed tears   And a preacher prayed to the Lord      When they opened the safe there was nothing for them   So they strode down through the train   What a miserable sight these desperate men   Robbin' old folks for their gold, watch, chains      We will burn your train to cinders   So throw the money on down   Open up your damned express car   And jump down to the ground      But we won't touch that old woman   [Incomprehensible] and they claimed   They ain't offered no reward   For Frank and Jesse James   Frank and Jesse James      Now some say the devil had taken his soul   Some say his spirit survived   But we all know he was nothin' but a Missouri farm boy   Just fighting to stay alive      High above that railroad bed   On a ridge where the pines grow tall   If you listen to the wind, there's a ghost of a chance   You can still hear old Jesse call      We will burn your train to cinders   So throw the money on down   Open up your damned express car   And jump down to the ground      But we won't touch that old woman   [Incomprehensible] and they claimed   They ain't offered no reward   For Frank and Jesse James   For Frank and Jesse James
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