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Big Iron Lyrics
by Johnny Cash
To the town of Agua Fria, rode a stranger one fine day, hardly spoke to folks around him, didn't have to 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, a big iron on his hip.
It was early in the morning when he rode into the town, he came riding from the south side slowly looking all around, he's an outlaw loose and running came the whisper from each lip and he's here to do some business with the big iron on his hip, the 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 this stranger started talking made it plain to folks around, he 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.
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 watchin' from their windows everybody held their breath, they knew this handsome Ranger was about to meet his death, was 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 when a bullet fairly ripped, and the Rangers aim was deadly with the big iron on his hip, the big iron on his hip.
Big iron, big iron, and he tried to match the Ranger with the big iron on his hip, the big iron on his hip.
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