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Big Iron

The Hit Crew2013年1月29日

Big Iron 歌詞

 

Big Iron - The Hit Crew

To the town of Agua Fria

Rode a stranger one fine day

 

Hardly spoke to folks him

Around didn't have too much to say

No one dared to ask his business

No one dared to make a slip

For the stranger there among 'em

Had a big iron on his hip

 

Big iron on his hip

 

It was early in the mornin' when he rode into town

 

He came ridin' from the south side

Slowly lookin' all around

 

"He's an outlaw loose and runnin'"

Came a whisper from each lip

"He's here to do some business

With the big iron on his hip

 

Big iron on his hip"

 

In this 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 talkin'

Made it plain to folks around

 

Was an Arizonia ranger

Wouldn't be too long in town

He came there to take an outlaw back

Alive or maybe dead

Said it didn't matter he was

After Texas Red after Texas Red

 

Wasn't long before this story was

Relayed to Texas Red

 

But the outlaw didn't 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 mornin' past so quickly

It was time for them to meet

 

It was twenty past eleven when

They walked out in the street

 

Folks were watchin' from their windows

Every body held their breath

They knew this 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

For a bullet fairly ripped

And the ranger's 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 livin' 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

 

When he tried to match the ranger

With the big iron on his hip

 

 

Big iron on his hip