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(wheeew) To the town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day
Hardly spoke to folks around him,
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 them had a big iron on his hip
Big iron on his hip
Now the stranger started talking,
made it plain to folks around Was an Arizona ranger,
wouldn't be too long in town He came here to take an
outlaw back alive or maybe dead And he said it didn't matter,
he was after Texas Red
After Texas Red
Big iron,
big iron
When he tried to match the ranger with the big iron on
his hip Big iron on his hip
The morning passed so quickly,
it was time for them to meet It was twenty past eleven
when they walked out in the street Folks were watching from the
windows, everybody held their breath For they knew this handsome ranger was
about to meet his death
About to meet his death
Big iron,
big iron With the swiftness of the ranger and the big iron
on his hip
Big iron on his hip Big iron on his hip (hummmm)