Big Boy Pete

Big Boy Pete - The Olympics

Written by：Terry/Harris

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The joint was a jumpin' on the corner

Yeah yeah

Down on a Honky Tonk street

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When all of a sudden up drove a Cadillac

And out stepped a cat named Pete

Diamonds on a every finger

Yeah yeah

Wore a tailor made suit

He smoked a black cigar

He wore a stetson hat

He wore a pair a cowboy boots

He busted on through the doorway

Yeah yeah

Bad as a he could be

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He pulled out his pistol he turned around

He said my name is a big boy Pete

The music stopped there wasn't a sound

A over in the corner stood a bad man brown

Brown smiled a grin he said my friend

You take your three steps forward

And I'm 'onna a clue you in

Now Pete said a look it here buddy

Yeah yeah

'Fore I tan your hide

Yeah yeah

I got a forty five to keep me alive

Seven bullets on my side

Brown pulled a knife he jumped on Pete

They fought from the counter right on out to the street

They swung from north they swung from south

Brown cut that black cigar right outta Pete's mouth

Pete hit the ground he yelled and screamed

Pete took his stetson hat and beat the scene

Now if you're ever down on the corner

Yeah yeah

Down on a Honky Tonk street

Yeah yeah

Don't mess with brown

He'll cut you down

Take a message from a big boy Pete

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