Big iron

 

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1. To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day,

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    hardly spoke to folks around him, didn't have too much to say.

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    No one dared to ask his business, no one dared to make a slip,

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    for the stranger there amongst them had a big iron on his hip,

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    big iron on his hip.

 

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2. It was early in the morning when he rode into the town,

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    he came riding from the south side, slowly lookin' all around.

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   "He's an outlaw, loose and running",  came the whisper from each lip,

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    "and he's here to do some business with the big iron on his hip,

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    big iron on his hip.

 

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3. In this town there lived an outlaw by the name of Texas Red,

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    many men had tried to take him, and that many men were dead.

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    He was vicious and a killer, though a youth of twenty four,

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    and the notches on his pistol numbered one and nineteen more,

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    one and nineteen more.

 

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4. Now the stranger started talking, made it plain to folks around,

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    was an Arizona ranger, wouldn't be too long in town.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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    He came here to take an outlaw bac,k alive or maybe dead,

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    and he said it didn't matter, he was after Texas Red,

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    after Texas Red.

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5. Wasn't long before the story was relayed to Texas Red,

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    but the outlaw didn't worry, men that tried before were dead.

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    Twenty men had tried to take him,  twenty men had made a slip,

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    twenty-one would be the ranger with the big iron on his hip,

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    big iron on his hip.

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6. The morning passed so quickly, it was time for them to meet,

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    it was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the street.

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   Folks were watching from their windows, everybody held their breath,

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    they knew this handsome ranger was about to meet his death,

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    about to meet his death.

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7. There was forty feet between them,

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    when they stopped to make their play,

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    and the swiftness of the ranger is still talked about to-day.

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    Texas Red had not cleared leather 'fore a bullet fairly ripped,

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    and the rangers aim was deadly with the big iron on his hip,

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    big iron on his hip.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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8. It was over in a moment, and the folks had gathered round,

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    there before them lay the body of the outlaw on the ground.

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    Oh, he might have gone on living, but he made one fatal slip,

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    when he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip,

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    big iron on his hip.

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    Big iron, big iron,

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    when he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip,

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    big iron on his hip.

 

(orig. = capo 4th)   (Marty Robbins)