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Intro:
To the
Hardly
No one
For the stranger there among them had a
It was
He came
«Heʼs an
And heʼs here to do some business with the
In this
Many
He was
And the notches on his pistol numbered
Now the
Was an
He came
And he said it didnʼt matter, he was
Wasnʼt
But the
Twenty
Twenty-one would be the ranger with the
The
It was
Folks were
They knew this handsome ranger was
There was
And the
Texas
And the rangerʼs aim was deadly with the
It was
There
Oh he
When he tried to match the ranger with the
Outro:
Big
When he
C#mTo the
E7town of Agua Fria rode a C#mstranger one fine dayHardly
E7spoke to folks around him, didnʼt have too much to C#msayNo one
Adared to ask his business, no one E7dared to make a slipFor the stranger there among them had a
C#mbig iron on his hipABig iron on his E7hipIt was
E7early in the morning when he C#mrode into the townHe came
E7riding from the south side slowly lookinʼ all aC#mround«Heʼs an
Aoutlaw loose and running», came the E7whisper from each lipAnd heʼs here to do some business with the
C#mbig iron on his hipAbig iron on his E7hipIn this
E7town there lived an outlaw by the C#mname of Texas RedMany
E7men had tried to take him and that many men were C#mdeadHe was
Avicious and a killer though a E7youth of twenty-fourAnd the notches on his pistol numbered
C#mone and nineteen moreAOne and nineteen E7moreNow the
E7stranger started talking, made it C#mplain to folks aroundWas an
E7Arizona ranger, wouldnʼt be too long in C#mtownHe came
Ahere to take an outlaw back E7alive or maybe deadAnd he said it didnʼt matter, he was
C#mafter Texas RedAAfter Texas E7RedWasnʼt
E7long before the story was reC#mlayed to Texas RedBut the
E7outlaw didnʼt worry, men that tried before were C#mdeadTwenty
Amen had tried to take him, twenty E7men had made a slipTwenty-one would be the ranger with the
C#mbig iron on his hipABig iron on his E7hipThe
E7morning passed so quickly, it was C#mtime for them to meetIt was
E7twenty past eleven when they walked out in the C#mstreetFolks were
Awatching from their windows, everyE7body held their breathThey knew this handsome ranger was
C#mabout to meet his deathAAbout to meet his E7deathThere was
E7forty feet between them when they C#mstopped to make their playAnd the
E7swiftness of the ranger is still talked about toC#mdayTexas
ARed had not cleared leather for a E7bullet fairly rippedAnd the rangerʼs aim was deadly with the
C#mbig iron on his hipABig iron on his E7hipIt was
E7over in a moment and the C#mfolks had gathered roundThere
E7before them lay the body of the outlaw on the C#mgroundOh he
Amight have went on living but he E7made one fatal slipWhen he tried to match the ranger with the
C#mbig iron on his hipABig iron on his E7hipOutro:
Big
C#miron, big E7ironWhen he
E7tried to match the ranger with the C#mbig iron on his hipABig iron on his E7hipC#m
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