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ROBBINS MARTY

#----------------------------------PLEASE NOTE---------------------------------# #This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # #------------------------------------------------------------------------------# # Path: geraldo.cc.utexas.edu!cs.utexas.edu!uunet!in2.uu.net!tank.news.pipex.net!pipex!lade.news.pipex.net!pipex!news.mistral.co.uk!usenet From: raybailey@mistral.co.uk (Raymond Bailey) Newsgroups: alt.guitar.tab Subject: CRD: C&W Big Iron Date: Sat, 07 Oct 1995 04:51:18 GMT Organization: Mistral Internet (Brighton) Lines: 108 Message-ID: <454ajv$33i@news.mistral.co.uk> NNTP-Posting-Host: line41.mistral.co.uk X-Newsreader: Forte Free Agent 1.0.82 BIG IRON Am...Em...Am |C |Am To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day |C |Am Hardly spoke to folks around him didn't have too much to say |F |C No one dared to ask his business no one dared to make a slip |Am for the stranger there amongst them had a big iron on his hip |F |C Big iron on his hip |C |Am It was early in the morning when he rode into the town |C |Am He came riding from the south side slowly lookin' all around |F |C He's an outlaw loose and running came the whisper from each lip |Am And he's here to do some business with the big iron on his hip |F |C big iron on his hip |C |Am In this town there lived an outlaw by the name of Texas Red |C |Am Many men had tried to take him and that many men were dead |F |C He was vicious and a killer though a youth of twenty four |Am And the notches on his pistol numbered one an nineteen more |F |C One and nineteen more |C |Am Now the stranger started talking made it plain to folks around |C |Am Was an Arizona ranger wouldn't be too long in town |F |C He came here to take an outlaw back alive or maybe dead |Am And he said it didn't matter he was after Texas Red |F |C After Texas Red |C |Am Wasn't long before the story was relayed to Texas Red |C |Am But the outlaw didn't worry men that tried before were dead |F |C Twenty men had tried to take twenty men had made a slip |Am Twenty one would be the ranger with the big iron on his hip |F |C Big iron on his hip |C |Am The morning passed so quickly it was time for them to meet |C |Am It was twenty past eleven when they walked out in the street |F |C Folks were watching from their windows every-body held their breath |Am They knew this handsome ranger was about to meet his death |F |C About to meet his death |C There was forty feet between them when they stopped to make their |Am play |C |Am And the swiftness of the ranger is still talked about to-day |F |C Texas Red had not cleared leather when a bullet fairly ripped |Am And the rangers aim was deadly with the big iron on his hip |F |C Big iron on his hip |C |Am It was over in a moment and the folks had gathered round |C |Am There before them lay the body of the outlaw on the ground |F |C Oh he might have gone on living but he made one fatal slip |Am When he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip |F |C Big iron on his hip Big iron Big iron |C |Am When he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on his hip Ray From Sussex England







                       


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