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Big Iron Marty Robbins

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To the Ctown of Agua Fria rode a a stranger one fine day
Hardly Cspoke to folks around him, didn't have too much to a say
No one Fdared to ask his business, no one Cdared to make a slip
For the Cstranger there among them had a a big iron on his hip
FBig iron on his Chip


It was Cearly in the morning when he a rode into the town
He came Criding from the south side, slowly looking all aa round
He's an Foutlaw loose and running, came the Cwhisper from each lip
And he's Chere to do some business with the a big iron on his hip
FBig iron on his Chip


In this Ctown, there lived an outlaw by the a name of Texas Red
Many Cmen had tried to take him and that many men were a dead
He was Fvicious and a killer though a Cyouth of twenty-four
And the Cnotches on his pistol numbered a one and nineteen more
FOne and nineteen Cmore


Now the Cstranger started talking, made it a plain to folks aa round
He was an CArizona Ranger, wouldn't be too long in a town
He came Fhere to take an outlaw back aClive or maybe dead
And he Csaid it didn't matter, he was a after Texas Red
FAfter Texas CRed


Wasn't Clong before the story was rela ayed to Texas Red
But the Coutlaw didn't worry men that tried before were a dead
twenty Fmen had tried to take him, twenty Cmen had made a slip
twenty one Cwould be the ranger with the a big iron on his hip
Big iFron on his Chip


The Cmorning passed so quickly, it was a time for them to meet
It was Ctwenty past eleven when they walked out in the a street
Folks were Fwatching from their windows, everyCbody held their breath
They Cknew this handsome ranger was aa bout to meet his death
Was aFbout to meet his Cdeath


There was Cforty feet between them when they a stopped to make their play
And the Cswiftness of the ranger is still talked about toa day
Texas FRed had not cleared leather when a Cbullet fairly ripped
And the Cranger's aim was deadly with the a big iron on his hip
The Fbig iron on his Chip


It was Cover in a moment and the a folks had gathered round
There beCfore them lay the body of the outlaw on the a ground
Oh, he Fmight have went on living but he Cmade one fatal slip
When he Ctried to match the ranger with the a big iron on his hip
The bFig iron on his hCip

Big Firon,   big Ciron
When he Ctried to match the ranger
With the a big iron on his hip
The Fbig iron on his Chip

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Oryginalnym autorem piosenki jest Marty Robbins, który grał ją z kapodasterem na czwartym progu. Jednak "Big Iron" zostało mocno spopularyzowane przez wersję Johnny'ego Casha - żeby zagrać piosenkę w jego wersji, wystarczy po prostu zdjąć kapodaster.
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