Big Iron

作词:佚名

作曲:Marty Robbi

所属专辑:Under The Influences

歌词

歌曲名 Big Iron 歌手名 Mike Ness

作词:Marty Robbins

作曲:Marty Robbins

To the town of agua fria rode a stranger one fine day

Hardly spoke to folks around him didn have too much to say

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

For the stranger there among them had a big iron on his hip

Big iron on his hip

It was early in the morning when he rode into town

He came riding from the south side slowly looking all around

He an outlaw loose and running came a whisper from each lip

And he here to do some business with the big iron on his hip

Big iron on his hip

In the town there lived an outlaw by the name of texas red

Many men had tried to take him and that many men were dead

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

And the notches on his pistol numbered one and nineteen more

One and nineteen more

Now the stranger started talking made it plain to folks around

Was an arizona ranger wouldn be too long in town

He came there to take an outlaw back alive or maybe dead

And he said it didn matter that he was after texas red

After texas red

Wasn long before this story was relayed to texas red

But the outlaw didn worry men that tried before were dead

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

Twenty one would be the ranger with the big iron on his hip

Big iron on his hip

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

It was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the street

Folks were watching from their windows

Every body held their breath

For they knew that handsome ranger was about to meet his death

About to meet his death

There was forty feet between them

When they stopped to make their play

And the swiftness of the ranger is still talked about today

Texas red had not cleared leather when a bullet fairly ripped

And the ranger aim was deadly with the big iron on his hip

Big iron on his hip

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

There before them lay the body of the outlaw on the ground

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

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

Big iron on his hip

Big iron big iron

He tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip

Big iron on his hip

Big iron Big iron

He tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip

Big iron on his hip

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