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[Verse 1]
To the toCwn of Agua Fria rode a strAmanger one fine day Hardly spCoke to folks around him, didn't hAmave too much to say No one dFared to ask his business, no one Cdared to make a slip For the sCtranger there among them had aAm big iron on his hip FBig iron on hiCs hip
[Verse 2]
It was Cearly in the morning whenAm he rode into the town He came Criding from the south side,Am slowly looking all around He's an Foutlaw loose and running, cCame the whisper from each lip And he'sC here to do some business witAmh the big iron on his hip FBig iron on hCis hip
[Verse 3]
In thisC town, there lived an oAmutlaw by the name of Texas Red Many menC had tried to take him Amand that many men were dead He was vFicious and a killer though aC youth of twenty-four And the Cnotches on his pistol numbeAmred one and nineteen more OFne and nineteeCn more
[Verse 4]
Now theC stranger started talAmking, made it plain to folks around He was Can Arizona Ranger, wouldn'tAm be too long in town He cameF here to take an outlaw baCck alive or maybe dead And he sCaid it didn't matterAm, he was after Texas Red FAfter TexasC Red
[Verse 5]
The mCorning passed so quickly, iAmt was time for them to meet It waCs twenty past eleven when tAmhey walked out in the street FolksF were watching from their windCows, everybody held their breath They Cknew this handsome rangeAmr was about to meet his death Was aFbout to meeCt his death
[Verse 6]
There wCas forty feet between thAmem when they stopped to make their play And theC swiftness of the ranger Amis still talked about today Texas RedF had not cleared leather wChen a bullet fairly ripped And the Cranger's aim was deadly with Amthe big iron on his hip FThe big iron oCn his hip
[Outro]
FBig iroCn, big iron When he tried to match the ranger WiAmth the big iron on his hip FThe big iron oCn his hip