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1993Writer: Michael Martin Murpheywith Hal KetchumI dusted off my posters, polished up my gun,Jotted down my memories, my moments in the sun.Now by all rights and reasons, I should not be standing here,But I outlive my brother by another third year.And tonight I can hear Jesse calling,And tonight we will rise once again.I believe I have seen my last sunset,I believe I [have jumped my last train, _I believe I have jumped my last train. _ _Now, me and little Jesse rode our way to fame,And engineers would shudder at the mention of our names.We were more than dime store novels,We were more than flash and noise,We were farm boys from Missouri,Mrs. James'' baby boys.And tonight I can hear Jesse calling, _And tonight we will rise once again.I believe I have seen my last sunset,I believe I have jumped my last train,I believe I have jumped my last train.We protected each other like a brother''s should,Now time has finally done what the law never could. _And tonight I can hear Jesse calling,And tonight we will rise once again.For I believe I have seen my last sunset,I believe I have jumped my last train,I believe I have jumped my last train.(Wait for me, Jesse)